01-31-2010, 11:53 AM
There's such a thing as flowers and such a thing as wind
Which spreads them all over the world
Allways to the beginning
But never the end
Those seeds that land from where they grow
They'll grow in a place you will never know
A place on earth,A touch of time
Sure all god's things turn out fine
Then when the sky gets dull then turns grey
All god's creatures go away
To a place to shelter to a place to sleep
Waiting for that weather to come up and creep
When that weather is gone
All gods creatures will come along
Out of the dark and into the light
To see gods world and it's beautifull sight
To face the world and wander the earth
To rome to their destiny for them to give birth...
thequietman....
Which spreads them all over the world
Allways to the beginning
But never the end
Those seeds that land from where they grow
They'll grow in a place you will never know
A place on earth,A touch of time
Sure all god's things turn out fine
Then when the sky gets dull then turns grey
All god's creatures go away
To a place to shelter to a place to sleep
Waiting for that weather to come up and creep
When that weather is gone
All gods creatures will come along
Out of the dark and into the light
To see gods world and it's beautifull sight
To face the world and wander the earth
To rome to their destiny for them to give birth...
thequietman....

