Here is a church and here is a steeple Open the doors there are the people And all their little hearts at ease For another week's disease

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Here is a church and here is a steeple Open the doors there are the people And all their little hearts at ease For another week's disease
I felt the touch of the kings and the breath of the wind I knew the call of all the song birds They sang all the wrong words
Please help me build a small boat One that'll ride on the flow Where the river runs deep And the larger fish creep I'm glad of what keeps me afloat
Taste me drink my soul Show me all the things that I shouldn't know When there's a blue moon on the riseI had everything Opportunities for eternity And I could belong to the night
Even though you're bad for me, I know You're the one that I'm thinkin' Got me feelin' so incredible Would you mind maybe linkin'?
Did I lost myself or did I gain you?