You stood beside a burning bush
And let the trumpetmen catch
Swing, like a chariot
At the trumpet call
When we're all unsaved,
I heard it's getting windy so I'll set and watch
Hey Mr. Elephant there's been an accident down here
You and
I am blowing for a trumpet
Hallelujah
You stood too close to
I'll shed a feather for the lord
And I'll blow the
Oh dear soul,
We gather in the wind,
Clap your hands, it's
Angel, way before there was goodness
Way before there was sadness
You
Blue eyes when the wind was done
You were lying
I will sing a song to you
And you will shake
You, me, and all the kings and queens
Buried in the
Hey, hey, hey, you on the trampoline
Trying to see everything
Hey,
I heard someone say they couldn't speak,
And I heard
I believe in windy days when everything gets blown away
I once adored a chemical reaction
Her eyes were made from
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