Lirik Lagu The Healing Colors Of Sound - Spock's Beard
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I. The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 1(Instrumental)
II. My Shoes[God says]Melt the ice by summerTurn the grass from green to goldLive the greatest story ever told
Don't mess the sacred motherIf things go wrongHey, it's alrightBut don't kid yourselfI know what you'd really like
You'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you nowYou'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you now
Melt the ice by summerSend the critics down to NBC'Cause I'm the willOf the world that's about to be
And you'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you nowYou'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you now
III. Mommy Comes BackA baby was born in a small town yesterdayHe's a magical child with a cosmic death rayBut his mother always wanted to playSuch a long way down
But mommy comes backShe always comes back to get meMommy comes back, she always comes backAnd she never will forget me now
The baby grows upAnd soon becomes a kidSpends his whole life explainingThe things that his mother didThen they say she wentAnd drownedSuch a long way down
CHORUS
When she came upShe'd looked better»Look, dear, I made you a sweater«
Now it's all doneThey live up in MonticelloWith some pizza pocketsSome papers and a case of mello-yellowBut don't go in celloe - such a long wayRun when you hear the celloYou're in for a long stayHey, hey
IV. Lay It DownChildren yet to be bornDon't you mourn me now'Cause the crows are in the cornLay it down, lay it down
Old man's on his porchHis house burning downWhen he passes you his torchLay it down, lay it down
And
II. My Shoes[God says]Melt the ice by summerTurn the grass from green to goldLive the greatest story ever told
Don't mess the sacred motherIf things go wrongHey, it's alrightBut don't kid yourselfI know what you'd really like
You'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you nowYou'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you now
Melt the ice by summerSend the critics down to NBC'Cause I'm the willOf the world that's about to be
And you'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you nowYou'd like to be in my shoesWouldn't you nowWouldn't you now
III. Mommy Comes BackA baby was born in a small town yesterdayHe's a magical child with a cosmic death rayBut his mother always wanted to playSuch a long way down
But mommy comes backShe always comes back to get meMommy comes back, she always comes backAnd she never will forget me now
The baby grows upAnd soon becomes a kidSpends his whole life explainingThe things that his mother didThen they say she wentAnd drownedSuch a long way down
CHORUS
When she came upShe'd looked better»Look, dear, I made you a sweater«
Now it's all doneThey live up in MonticelloWith some pizza pocketsSome papers and a case of mello-yellowBut don't go in celloe - such a long wayRun when you hear the celloYou're in for a long stayHey, hey
IV. Lay It DownChildren yet to be bornDon't you mourn me now'Cause the crows are in the cornLay it down, lay it down
Old man's on his porchHis house burning downWhen he passes you his torchLay it down, lay it down
And
