Oh Babe
ain’t no lie
We’ll see heaven
‘fore we die
Streaming in the
twilight skies
gleaming in
your loving eyes
Hiding in the
songs we played
afternoon hot
summer days
Heaven sent comes
without warning
birdsongs in the
early morning
And at night
around the fire
farther up the
river, higher
Crossing pastures
green and golden
aura’s shine lo
and behold them
Holy mother
bless my soul
sing that good
old rock n roll
Hallelujah
kiss the dirt
i saw heaven
here on Earth ~

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