Sometimes I wish I was a vessel,
covered in natures spell,
so I could gather all this passion
rolling in the swell.
Waiting for the waves to break,
and the sand would smooth my shell,
and I'll make believe it's fate,
so an onlooker won't tell.
there's a river in his footsteps,
carried on by his weight,
and the tears he felt
are the volume it takes.
And it wanders through the valley
And it burns in the day
so the sheep swim at night
just to know some other way.
Some things are as God-sent as the rain.
Oh how the trees were swaying
as if caught in a dance
oh how the eyes can see forever
and know no romance.
Its the weight of the tremor.
Its the part we enhance.
Its the call and the answer
of the final dance.
And by the way I can hear
every word every sound.
There is melody here.
There is love by the pound.
And its all just so clear,
'til we define what we found.
We'd rather waste it away,
and let it fall to the ground.
Oh Magnolia.
Oh Magnolia.
Well the sun will rise tomorrow
whether you're here or not,
and the wind won't waste a second
to blow right through your heart.
in the end we're forgetting
that we're all just a spark,
and the beauty of this living
is the apathy of us.
Oh mountain peak and river bed.Y
you can tell them what I said.
the wind is too weak to sail today,
and somethings are as god-sent as the rain.
We planted a seed Magnolia.
To grow through the weeds Magnolia.
Like wind through the trees Mongolia.
oooooooooooooooooooooooooo :p
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Original song lyrics
PoetrySongs. Should I put up the chords? Idk. I pride myself on my lyrics. Each with a specific meaning. I can show you guys the actual song recordings too if they are requested