Frazey Ford. Obadiah. The Gospel Song. Zeneszám

Why do we go when the blue sky turn to liquid
and the cold trees stark naked.
Ohio upon the mountain we were growin' up

-So strong.

And I have found a flower that is growin in the forest
and we talked by the hour
Oh we were not lovers, but I loved you.
Oh-oh-oh-oh loved

And oooooh- beautiful clouds
I've been sailing through
Oh golden clouds
I've been sailing through you

Well my mother was a garden of all things unspoken
and my father came around me like a broken little soldier

and my sister, she is wonderin' what the hell is all around us,
but there's beauty over us, but there's beauty over us, ahhhh.

What ya do is sacred and what ya say doesn't matter much.
Your movin' your lips but your mind is on fire.

And now the steam is risin' like I did all once a- a love came right through me from above and I sang up to my God and he saved me once again. Waaahaaa..

And if you have a brother than you can understand what it is to love and grow up to love....... and things get shattered.

And oooooh- beautiful clouds,
I've been sailing though,
Oh golden clouds.
I go sailing through you.