Waiting on an Angel
Waiting for the tide
The right wind
To carry my body and soul
As we roll on the highway to heaven
I C a war from hell
From the mysterious worlds spell
Imagine a world
Where the forever lasts forever
No hate in a world we can appreciate
Pollution is vacant
Murder is history
Love is everything
Imagine a freedom
Where all people are free
Imagine a dream
Where we are all judged the same
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
Waiting for the tide
The right wind
To carry my body and soul
As we roll on the highway to heaven
I C a war from hell
From the mysterious worlds spell
Imagine a world
Where the forever lasts forever
No hate in a world we can appreciate
Pollution is vacant
Murder is history
Love is everything
Imagine a freedom
Where all people are free
Imagine a dream
Where we are all judged the same
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
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