soul strong
tired of living ,living the battle alone. heading down the hill on the way home. singing a song so lost in time that even i cant make it rym . for the rythme of soul is never gone never lost by the phone. for the river of soul is everywhere created like heaven but not just to apease the life we be living with soul and no ease. baby its true written with the blues baby its true when im with you . want to know the past but live for the future cause with soul were all made of glass. wishes stand aside like visions from the past . gluing us together is love that all'll last like visions from the past . soul and the looking glass.a song i sang one night
it started as one from madonna that id forgotton all the words so i song some a little that i already knew and let the beat led me to some more from another song from written long before.. writting down with the river sang the song i told you in the rain . i cryed one night to feel the pain into my might that begun my soul tomorrow , i felt the drops tingle in me to to crop my soul apart and lead it into my heart for wince it all began to start it all starts with the drumming of a heart . soul power , soul power its what we are. the moments they fly on, on and gather with the dust but never for long , baby try so hard to be strong,strong,strong baby one day we'll all be wrong ,wrong ,wrong and then one day maybe we can all help you be strong,strong . hold on ,hold on , hold on and just be soul strong all day long ,long ,long just be strong.
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