Or is it such a hopeless mess
That nothing but an unlikely miracle,
Will do?
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If you come to me,
And all my dreams,Will turn to song,And all the light,That ever was,Will fill my empty Soul,With joy that was unknown to me,With Love before not born,And from my heart, I swear to God,This Love will not be torn!
In the Golden Trellis of Life.
I want to fill the EarthWith Song,Grateful melodies,Alive!For All that Love,And do no wrong.
Open your hand,
That’s how you cameAnd that’s howYou will leaveAt least,Be a bit saintly,Spread some love,Sing a good song,For some to hearAnd above all,Never plantOr cultivate fear.
When Corruption is so deep that
There is no hope left,It’s only a matter of time till,Total decay and crumbling happens,Becoming the fatal destinyOf every dissolute and perverted nation,That has planted and grown the seedsOf its own devastation.
Bye, bye the USA,
No more, From Shore to Shore,Just Shame will come you’re way,This is the saddest day,A Country great you were,Corruption, ate your Soul,And threw your Heart away.