Decatur Oglesby

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Decatur Oglesby

One time in the garden of Eden
I met a woman fairest of them all
She lend me her hand and wisdom
Which doom all that come after us

Instead of happiness and a world of peace
We was cast down by our creator
To live among all the birds and beast

He wanted us to learn of our wrongdoing
But he doesn't know we will become

Our sins has grown over the years
Forgetting what we know as true
And I'll creator is become less known
Except for the blind followers of once Eden

One time the church was of the holy
Now preachers teaches their evil sins
By lending their hand and heart to the misfortune
So they can create their own garden of Eden

People with the good intent
Starts to see through their hideous disguise
So they will find their true beliefs not knowing what lies

He wanted us to learn of our wrongdoing
But he doesn't know we will become

Our sins has grown over the years
Forgetting what we know as true
And I'll creator is become less known
Except for the blind followers of once Eden

One time people from the garden of Eden
Started to believe in their own ways
Then creator grown an ocean size of the tallest mountain
To wash his sins away

Eden

Calling your name, asking you why
You know what you did
By selling my soul to the devil himself

Woman you need to know, what you made me
Sending me into chaos with a storm of thunder
By selling my soul to the man down below

During the love that we had
Your eyes deceived me as it gave me hope
As you hold my heart in your hands
And slab it again and again

I'm cursing your name to my new owner
Asking if I can come back to life
And buy my soul back from the devil

Telling my story, explaining what happen to me
He agrees with me as his soul was stolen too
From a woman who sold his soul once before

During the love that we had
Your eyes deceived me as it gave me hope
As you hold my heart in your hands
And slab it again and again

We are calling her name, telling her to come home
Because her weathering chaos that she has created
Has come to her end

But this woman has no soul that we can find
Because she was born lonely
And no soul to be sold

Again and again

I wish there is a world
Where love flows to the golden shores
And seeing you standing there
Waiting for me to the end of our time

But every grave has a soul
One that is waiting for a reunion
For the love one to come home
And to see them again
And hold them in my loving arms once more

In the Meadows, is where you wait for me
In the Meadows, is where we live again
With the family that we wanted
But we could never have in this living world

In the Meadows, where our love can grow again

During the time of waiting
Everyday I wish you was here
I know there is a reason for everything in living
But I wish someone will tell me why
Instead leaving me questioning reality
And wondering what curse is on me
That plague me for the rest of my life
Until I lay my sights on you again

In the Meadows, is where you wait for me
In the Meadows, is where we live again
With the family that we wanted
But we could never have in this living world

In the Meadows, where our love can grow again

In the meadow


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One time in the garden of Eden
I met a woman fairest of them all
She lend me her hand and wisdom
Which doom all that come after us

Instead of happiness and a world of peace
We was cast down by our creator
To live among all the birds and beast

He wanted us to learn of our wrongdoing
But he doesn't know we will become

Our sins has grown over the years
Forgetting what we know as true
And I'll creator is become less known
Except for the blind followers of once Eden

One time the church was of the holy
Now preachers teaches their evil sins
By lending their hand and heart to the misfortune
So they can create their own garden of Eden

People with the good intent
Starts to see through their hideous disguise
So they will find their true beliefs not knowing what lies

He wanted us to learn of our wrongdoing
But he doesn't know we will become

Our sins has grown over the years
Forgetting what we know as true
And I'll creator is become less known
Except for the blind followers of once Eden

One time people from the garden of Eden
Started to believe in their own ways
Then creator grown an ocean size of the tallest mountain
To wash his sins away

Eden

Calling your name, asking you why
You know what you did
By selling my soul to the devil himself

Woman you need to know, what you made me
Sending me into chaos with a storm of thunder
By selling my soul to the man down below

During the love that we had
Your eyes deceived me as it gave me hope
As you hold my heart in your hands
And slab it again and again

I'm cursing your name to my new owner
Asking if I can come back to life
And buy my soul back from the devil

Telling my story, explaining what happen to me
He agrees with me as his soul was stolen too
From a woman who sold his soul once before

During the love that we had
Your eyes deceived me as it gave me hope
As you hold my heart in your hands
And slab it again and again

We are calling her name, telling her to come home
Because her weathering chaos that she has created
Has come to her end

But this woman has no soul that we can find
Because she was born lonely
And no soul to be sold

Again and again

I wish there is a world
Where love flows to the golden shores
And seeing you standing there
Waiting for me to the end of our time

But every grave has a soul
One that is waiting for a reunion
For the love one to come home
And to see them again
And hold them in my loving arms once more

In the Meadows, is where you wait for me
In the Meadows, is where we live again
With the family that we wanted
But we could never have in this living world

In the Meadows, where our love can grow again

During the time of waiting
Everyday I wish you was here
I know there is a reason for everything in living
But I wish someone will tell me why
Instead leaving me questioning reality
And wondering what curse is on me
That plague me for the rest of my life
Until I lay my sights on you again

In the Meadows, is where you wait for me
In the Meadows, is where we live again
With the family that we wanted
But we could never have in this living world

In the Meadows, where our love can grow again

In the meadow

Sit right there, and I will paint you a picture
With the beauty of your marshmallow eyes
With all the colors of the rainbow
That matches your Wonderful imagination

With the brushes of your dreams
Of wild horses and running waterfalls
Flowing over a mountain of both gold and silver
Where we can live the rest of our lives together

Magic of love can not be conjured with any potion

Dear Ms Mary Sue want you be the lover that I ever wanted
Of a forever painting of growing heart
Which grows every year that passing
In our future of unknown adventures
Dear Ms Mary Sue, want you be the person that I love

Lay right here, and I will sing you a song
With the savory if my lovely tune
With all the notes of the scale
That matches your storybook imagination

With my guitar and my love that I write to you
If the deep blue river of flowing notes
Where it will never run dry
A place where we can live the rest of our lives together

Magic of love can not be conjured with any potion

Dear Ms Mary Sue want you be the lover that I ever wanted
Of a forever painting of growing heart
Which grows every year that passing
In our future of unknown adventures
Dear Ms Mary Sue, want you be the person that I love

Ms Mary Sue

When I was growing up, eyesight was misunderstood
As both day and night was equal to me
It was hard to imagine what my family look like
As I did not know what the color blue was to me

My mother gave me a piano, before I even started school
She use to spend hours teaching me music
Created image through music and notes
Making my vision more created than my eyesight could ever be

I'm mr. Piano man, and I will play you a tune
So you can hear what I can see
And paint you a picture of a fantastic image
One only a blind man can see

Over 50 shades of the same color of roses
With the raindrops filling the background with vivid coloration
One only a blind man can see

And now I'm grown and I sit here in this bar
Playing happy tunes to every sorrow guy that comes it
Try to lift the spirits of their soul
And bring them back where they can see again

As the bartender passing round after round
And the tune starts to piece their soul back together
So they can go back to their lives
With a different view before they came here

I'm mr. Piano man, and I will play you a tune
So you can hear what I can see
And paint you a picture of a fantastic image
One only a blind man can see

Over 50 shades of the same color of roses
With the raindrops filling the background with vivid coloration
One only a blind man can see

Only a blind man can see

The angels is calling from the sky above
As the light is fading away
They told me the glory of battle
Will send me on a boat to the white shores
But they didn't tell me what I leave behind

From the drums of the battle
Matches the beat inside of me
Calming what is coming towards me
As the maker calls for me to come home

As the souls of the dying
Going to their last home

As the witch doctor makes his rounds
The half living is screaming for reason
But no way to saved them
As their final words are in pain
As they are making their way to the white shores

While some is born with luck
And never experiences losing
War will claims all that invest in it
From the feeling leaving your body
To your mind lost in a storm

As the souls of the dying
Going to their last home

And now the angel is calling us home
To the white shores of homecoming
Seeing the people from the past
And the falling of my friends
As the greet me on the undying shores

Sorrow that was there, now escapes my memory
The light from the distance, warms my soul
As if it is the first day of spring
On a cool day on a never setting sun

As the souls of the dying
Going to their last home

Last Home

Wheels are rolling
And my troubles follows
Lord I am happy
That my troubles has gone away

I thought it will stay here forever
But the wheels are rolling
Down the rocky road
And my happiness has come to stay

When loving turns sour
And my souls turns blue
It is time to turn you loose
And fill my soul with some juice

The wheels are rolling
Seeing my problems leaving
Lord I am so happy
That my problems has gone away

I've reach out my hand to you
But you stab it time and again
So the wheels are rolling
And my rejoice has come to stay

When loving turns sour
And my souls turns blue
It is time to turn you loose
And fill my soul with some juice

The wheels are rolling
Lord, I am so happy
It was time to you loose
And fill my soul with some juice

Wheels are rolling

I feel alone
When you are beside me

All the time
That you smile at me
It wasn't really you

I feel alone
When you walk beside me

Now it is time
To tell me the truth
If what you thank of me
That's my heart that I gave you
But you don't want it
And throw it all away

Now even my shadow doesn't follow me
And I feel alone

I feel alone
With everyone beside me

When it is time
I be there for you
Even when you don't want me to

I feel alone
No matter where I'm at
Because of you

That's my heart that I gave you
But you don't want it
And throw it all away

Now even my shadow doesn't follow me
And I feel alone

I feel alone

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One time in the garden of Eden
I met a woman fairest of them all
She lend me her hand and wisdom
Which doom all that come after us

Instead of happiness and a world of peace
We was cast down by our creator
To live among all the birds and beast

He wanted us to learn of our wrongdoing
But he doesn't know we will become

Our sins has grown over the years
Forgetting what we know as true
And I'll creator is become less known
Except for the blind followers of once Eden

One time the church was of the holy
Now preachers teaches their evil sins
By lending their hand and heart to the misfortune
So they can create their own garden of Eden

People with the good intent
Starts to see through their hideous disguise
So they will find their true beliefs not knowing what lies

He wanted us to learn of our wrongdoing
But he doesn't know we will become

Our sins has grown over the years
Forgetting what we know as true
And I'll creator is become less known
Except for the blind followers of once Eden

One time people from the garden of Eden
Started to believe in their own ways
Then creator grown an ocean size of the tallest mountain
To wash his sins away

Eden

Calling your name, asking you why
You know what you did
By selling my soul to the devil himself

Woman you need to know, what you made me
Sending me into chaos with a storm of thunder
By selling my soul to the man down below

During the love that we had
Your eyes deceived me as it gave me hope
As you hold my heart in your hands
And slab it again and again

I'm cursing your name to my new owner
Asking if I can come back to life
And buy my soul back from the devil

Telling my story, explaining what happen to me
He agrees with me as his soul was stolen too
From a woman who sold his soul once before

During the love that we had
Your eyes deceived me as it gave me hope
As you hold my heart in your hands
And slab it again and again

We are calling her name, telling her to come home
Because her weathering chaos that she has created
Has come to her end

But this woman has no soul that we can find
Because she was born lonely
And no soul to be sold

Again and again

I wish there is a world
Where love flows to the golden shores
And seeing you standing there
Waiting for me to the end of our time

But every grave has a soul
One that is waiting for a reunion
For the love one to come home
And to see them again
And hold them in my loving arms once more

In the Meadows, is where you wait for me
In the Meadows, is where we live again
With the family that we wanted
But we could never have in this living world

In the Meadows, where our love can grow again

During the time of waiting
Everyday I wish you was here
I know there is a reason for everything in living
But I wish someone will tell me why
Instead leaving me questioning reality
And wondering what curse is on me
That plague me for the rest of my life
Until I lay my sights on you again

In the Meadows, is where you wait for me
In the Meadows, is where we live again
With the family that we wanted
But we could never have in this living world

In the Meadows, where our love can grow again

In the meadow

Sit right there, and I will paint you a picture
With the beauty of your marshmallow eyes
With all the colors of the rainbow
That matches your Wonderful imagination

With the brushes of your dreams
Of wild horses and running waterfalls
Flowing over a mountain of both gold and silver
Where we can live the rest of our lives together

Magic of love can not be conjured with any potion

Dear Ms Mary Sue want you be the lover that I ever wanted
Of a forever painting of growing heart
Which grows every year that passing
In our future of unknown adventures
Dear Ms Mary Sue, want you be the person that I love

Lay right here, and I will sing you a song
With the savory if my lovely tune
With all the notes of the scale
That matches your storybook imagination

With my guitar and my love that I write to you
If the deep blue river of flowing notes
Where it will never run dry
A place where we can live the rest of our lives together

Magic of love can not be conjured with any potion

Dear Ms Mary Sue want you be the lover that I ever wanted
Of a forever painting of growing heart
Which grows every year that passing
In our future of unknown adventures
Dear Ms Mary Sue, want you be the person that I love

Ms Mary Sue

When I was growing up, eyesight was misunderstood
As both day and night was equal to me
It was hard to imagine what my family look like
As I did not know what the color blue was to me

My mother gave me a piano, before I even started school
She use to spend hours teaching me music
Created image through music and notes
Making my vision more created than my eyesight could ever be

I'm mr. Piano man, and I will play you a tune
So you can hear what I can see
And paint you a picture of a fantastic image
One only a blind man can see

Over 50 shades of the same color of roses
With the raindrops filling the background with vivid coloration
One only a blind man can see

And now I'm grown and I sit here in this bar
Playing happy tunes to every sorrow guy that comes it
Try to lift the spirits of their soul
And bring them back where they can see again

As the bartender passing round after round
And the tune starts to piece their soul back together
So they can go back to their lives
With a different view before they came here

I'm mr. Piano man, and I will play you a tune
So you can hear what I can see
And paint you a picture of a fantastic image
One only a blind man can see

Over 50 shades of the same color of roses
With the raindrops filling the background with vivid coloration
One only a blind man can see

Only a blind man can see

The angels is calling from the sky above
As the light is fading away
They told me the glory of battle
Will send me on a boat to the white shores
But they didn't tell me what I leave behind

From the drums of the battle
Matches the beat inside of me
Calming what is coming towards me
As the maker calls for me to come home

As the souls of the dying
Going to their last home

As the witch doctor makes his rounds
The half living is screaming for reason
But no way to saved them
As their final words are in pain
As they are making their way to the white shores

While some is born with luck
And never experiences losing
War will claims all that invest in it
From the feeling leaving your body
To your mind lost in a storm

As the souls of the dying
Going to their last home

And now the angel is calling us home
To the white shores of homecoming
Seeing the people from the past
And the falling of my friends
As the greet me on the undying shores

Sorrow that was there, now escapes my memory
The light from the distance, warms my soul
As if it is the first day of spring
On a cool day on a never setting sun

As the souls of the dying
Going to their last home

Last Home


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