Слова:
Hundred Year Storm Only When It Is Dark Enough Can You See The Stars

Fall into the arms of Jesus

You move in me There is something in your skies They're blue for me There is something in your night It closes in on me Deep inside You can see That

against his mother's chest Finally a peace without war peace from the trouble he bore What would you say What would you pray The fight would not end His only

Kingdoms reaching towards the heavens And When you see them you marvel at the glory of man People made from the dust They are starving in wonder lust

hit you hard. i can only hope you would think about it. [Amos Hart] -Amos, my name is Amos. [Billy Flynn] -Who says it wasn't? it was the kid's name