I am awake in my dreams

I am asleep in my routine

I have this life apart from me

I have this life in my dreams



just vapor drifting through time

aimless descent after I climb

I wafted right on past my prime

I am a mist drifting through time



WE CANNOT HEAR THE ANGELS SING

THERE IS NO HARVEST IN THE SPRING

WE CANNOT SEE THE SPIRIT KING

WE CANNOT HEAR THE ANGELS SING



I used to dream that I fly.... deep in the night

I’d dance my name across the sky.... 
i used to dream

I’m just another earthbound guy... 
who'd dream i could fly

I used to dream... dream i could fly





WE CANNOT HEAR THE ANGELS SING

THERE IS NO HARVEST IN THE SPRING

WE CANNOT SEE THE SPIRIT KING

WE CANNOT HEAR THE ANGELS SING

these storms that blow thru our days

effect us in peculiar ways

they taught my heart to sing and praise

these storms that blow taught me to pray



WE CANNOT HEAR THE ANGELS SING

THERE IS NO HARVEST IN THE SPRING

WE CANNOT SEE THE SPIRIT KING

THERE IS NO HARVEST IN THE SPRING



HALLELUIA... GLORY ON HI

BEHOLD THE LAMB OF GOD... 
THE LORD ADONIA



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