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Gabriel Anthony - Spirit Blow Lyrics
Gabriel Anthony – Spirit Blow Lyrics
Gabriel Anthony – Spirit Blow Lyrics [Verse] We wanna feel you Like a rushing mighty wind We wanna dwell Under the shadow of your wings [Chorus] Blow !!! Blow like a mighty wind Spirit of victory Cover us with your wings [Bridge] Blow, blow, blow Bl-ow … oh, oh Blow … oh, oh Blow … oh, oh
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Trying to describe how beautiful I think you are, is like trying to take a picture of a priceless painting. Nothing compares to being in the presence of the original. I can mix as many words as I can into as many sentences as my mind can conceive, but it will never quite capture you.
Gabriel Anthony
I sampled the sound of your voice and played it over my heartbeat. and it sounded like a beautiful mess.
Gabriel Anthony
I set my heart to savage And turn my mind off. That’s how I fall in love.
Gabriel Anthony
You can’t hold onto moments. It’s impossible. But sometimes you get to keep souvenirs. Like a memory, Or a picture. But the moment ends when it has to.
Gabriel Anthony
I think we ask too much of life. I think the world is profound as is. And I believe I’m guilty of boredom. Like a fly that’s landed on a painting. With the ability to see around me, But the lack of interest to do it.
Gabriel Anthony
There’s lightening in my heart. It beats like thunder. My chest echoes like a cave. My ribs crack and my bones shake. My veins like rapids. There’s no room for air in my lungs, And I gasp. Anxious with open eyes.
Gabriel Anthony
When it’s good, it scratches the sky enough to let us see a glimpse of heaven. But when it’s bad, every minute is an hour, every hour is a day, and everyday feels like too much time has been forced onto us and the only escape from the overwhelming weight of forever is the thought of never torturing time again with the hell that can only be described as the idea of us.
Gabriel Anthony
