The lights change on the hill The air seems strangely still Everyone?s asleep The floorboards creak at dawn As you walk out on the lawn The grass is wet
I've no doubt there's truth in what they say, But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer, When all the things he loves are far away. And precious things are dreams unto
In a dream I was walkin' in a beautiful field I was gathering flowers at the foot of a hill When a bright light descended and it spread o'er the land
run Made a good run but I ran too slow They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico Late in the hot joints takin' the pills In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
silver and gold No fame or fortune Nor riches untold I'd rather have Jesus than silver and gold Don't give me a mansion on top of the hill Don't give
And heaven and nature sing And heaven And heaven and nature sing Joy to the world The Savior reigns Let men their songs employ While fields and floods Rocks, hills
And if you take a life, you gon' lose yours too Ain't no trials, it's automatic, you drop 'em right where it happen You do unto others if you don't
way back But Karma came back, now you motherfuckers have to deal with that [Snoop Dogg] What goes around, comes around Do unto other, as you would want them to do unto
mutation In the rift It toppled down a nation And left the people running for the hills But the mutants that I see Shine their beauty unto me I wish you
Judgement will not be avoided by your unbelief By your lack of fear Nor by your prayers to any little idol here He owns all those cattle He owns all these hills
your possession. Are you one of the chosen few who will march in the the procession? And Daniel said, ?The sacred harp was handed down From father unto
where the hits were driving Saw myself in the highlands at age 13 And I'm asking questions to the present day me Moving backwards down the hill, see
if you take a life, you goin' lose yours too Ain't no trials, it's automatic, you drop 'em right where it happen You do unto others if you don't want
Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox Near
I run Made a good run but I run too slow They overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico Late in the hot joints takin' the pill In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
