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Songs of hope
Godfather.
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Hear my cries oh Lord, hear my cries
The thunder comes from many sides
And in this chamber of stained white glass
The lightning strikes swift and fast.
Pure as the sunset on a snow capped range
With no loss for words the angels sing.
Songs of hope and songs of peace
Words I do not recognize
Bring me to my knees
With hands held high I sing and dream.
Hard comes the thunder as the lightning strikes
Into every room are the sounds of a distant song
And the voices of angels calm the night
As flashes of life fill my mind.
On my knees I raise my hands and sing
The words I do not recognize
A time for which I cannot tell
I sing and dream.
As the dance of rain drops fill the streets
My mind remembers everything
the thunder, the lightning
and voices of angels as they sing.
Godfather.
The thunder comes from many sides
And in this chamber of stained white glass
The lightning strikes swift and fast.
Pure as the sunset on a snow capped range
With no loss for words the angels sing.
Songs of hope and songs of peace
Words I do not recognize
Bring me to my knees
With hands held high I sing and dream.
Hard comes the thunder as the lightning strikes
Into every room are the sounds of a distant song
And the voices of angels calm the night
As flashes of life fill my mind.
On my knees I raise my hands and sing
The words I do not recognize
A time for which I cannot tell
I sing and dream.
As the dance of rain drops fill the streets
My mind remembers everything
the thunder, the lightning
and voices of angels as they sing.
Godfather.
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