Jerry Jeff Walker Harmony gets melody Orchestra gets symphony Continents get seven seas..... Boy gets girl and all you got was me and a promise I'll
The pulse of life slows silently Cuddle up in a cozy nook With a warm drink and a book Within a winter symphony Somewhere children outside Screamin
a oh They took the credit for your second symphony Re-written by machine on new technology And now I understand the problems you can see, oh a oh I met our children
hungry. But I will contain all that ever was or will be, Then I'll watch my skin erupt, in a symphony of flames - Screaming out your name, screaming
Out of the slums, in the midst of the darkness and come in, they callin, all in ready for the mission when they listen many people, many children better
you sing. If you could talk to me, what news would you bring? Of voices in the sky. Nightingale hovering high, harmonize the wind. Darkness your symphony
, ooh, ooh You're everything to me the sweetest symphony All that I try to be, you are my harmony I guess what I mean to say is you keep the walls at bay Children
the coarse !! Satan's worthy vassals we are insulting what human loved, hail our mighty father, as we walk through emptiness, our unhealthy symphony's
Jackson: This must be the spookulous Another song with no singers Lyrics no voices And uninterrupted solos Unseen performances Are we ghouls (Children
coupla quartsa beer Would fix it so the intonation Would not offend yer ear And the same old chords goin' over 'n' over Became a symphony We would play
a symphony of death Wars pride, waving colours Pain Death, final solution Look see what are we doing Kill die for false illusions Tears fall for dying children
I just want someone to remember me I'll probably never hold a brush that paints a masterpiece Probably never find a pen that writes a symphony But if
time of change O the change makes music And the children will dance See the pieces of the picture rearrange themselves It feels just like a symphony
through Oh-a oh They took the credit for your second symphony Rewritten by machine and new technology , and now I understand the problems you can see Oh-a oh I met your children
just want someone to remember me I'll probably never hold the brush That paints a masterpiece I'll probably never find the pen That writes a symphony
It's an age of nightmares and dreams While we are barely children of the age Floating on waves of cold etherial streams A tributary to the symphony of
of the world In this symphony of light, I can't close my eyes, this time, I'm gonna face this perfect lie, Yeah .... Hold on Children of the night
you coming through Oh-a oh They took the credit for your second symphony Rewritten by machine and new technology And now I understand the supernova scene Oh-a oh I met your children