Thursday, April 6, 2023

Words

 Words © Donna Rae Lands

 

Bones and stones...wills and skills...

Loans and thrills...Taking and faking it to the hills...

Break it to me...in your sight

 

Rake it up to thee...in upward light. 

Sing our song gently into the night.

Bones and stones....wills and skills...

 

We walk the path...in our heart...

We'll never leave and never depart...

Break it to thee...in everyone's sight...

 

We'll swim the oceans of delight...

We’ll lift our souls to pay the bills...

Loans and thrills...taking and faking it to the hills...

 

They try to keep you down...

Lost in the devils sound...

Bones and stones...wills and skills...

 

The crab or magi is our choice...

Decide...take the ride... of our inner voice...

Bones and stones...Wills and skills...

Loans and thrills taking it to the hills...

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