Love gets inside of you, it makes me invisible And I will continue to hang on super love A sonic bloom, a total emotionless excuse I can't believe it
may break to make more room Yeah but love will find a way to bloom Love will find a way to bloom Love will find a way to bloom
for turning? Has the winter decided to stay? Are the roses not blooming this morning? Or my darling, are you walking away? Are the roses not blooming
to forget But 'til then I'm here making room for new regrets Now some flowers they never bloom But some flowers just bloom dead Now some flowers they never bloom And some flowers just bloom
Children in bloom, cookin' in the sun Waitin' for a room of our own Leave my sister alone She doesn't deserve this She is a flower and I am a flower And
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My name is Mr. Bloom and I'm from New Rochelle And I sing this happy tune Because my son, the astronaut, young Harvey Bloom Has landed on the moon My
Sometimes I'm a liar, sometimes I'm a fake Sometimes I'm a hypocrite that everybody hates Sometimes I'm a poet, sometimes I'm a preacher Sometimes I watch
I could move to Hollywood, yeah Get my teeth capped I know I could Be a big star on the silver screen Just like James Dean, I could be a star I could
Simon Peter, won't you put those nets down? Follow me I'll lead you out of this town To a place where no boat has ever been I will make you a fisher of
Flea bitten bag lady, once you looked fine You had a family, you loved just like mine Second hand clothin' and knots in your hair Tonight you might die
The mountains are high, the valleys are low You are confused by which way to go I know there's someone who'll give you a hand Lead you into the promised
The King of Rock, some say lives The Lizard King is surely dead The King of France lost his head The King of Kings bled I'm not the king, I just sing
on the Father Everything is in bloom I'm a season past springtime And my life has gone boom Keep my eyes on the Father Everything is in bloom I don
I've worked hard And I'm ready for a long vacation Got some money in my pocket And I'm going down to the station Saw a poster on a wall And the place
I grew up impressed by the people I knew In the buckle of the Bible belt Hopped in the van with the band Now, I've been just about everywhere else Met
I'm unstable and extreme Good to bad, I've been burnt in between The smoke from the fire in my soul Makes a transparent haze There are things that I
I see what eyes cannot see And ears cannot hear and brains cannot perceive I see a Spirit over me that guides, protects And keeps me from some wrecks