IT'S OFFICIAL # Sally Cinnamon

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Watch out or I will throw Elephant stones at your ass

Until Sally I was never happy
I needed so much more
Rain clouds, oh they used to chase me
Down they would fall
Join my tears, allay my fears

Sent to me from heaven
Sally Cinnamon, you are my world

A dum dum dum dum blow bubble girl [?]
You taste of Cherryade
There is something, hey, you must show me
From what you are made
Sugar and spice
And all things nice

Sent to me from heaven
Sally Cinnamon, you are my world

Your eyes are gazing back from
Every little piece of glass
You seem to smile from every place
Sally Cinnamon, you are my world

Then I put the letter back in
The place where it was found
It's a pocket in a jacket
On a train in town

Sent to her from heaven
Sally Cinnamon, your whole world
 
there's a time and place for everything..sometimes I
fantasise that she wakes up with the sun
 
Come with me to a place no eyes have ever seen
A million miles from here where no one's ever been
God-given grace and a holy heaven face
I'm on the edge of something shattering
I'm coming through

"Ok, let's fly", she says, "this carpet's made for two"
This ugly little box, no place for me and you
Our carpet falls on a dew-fresh daffil plain
Take a look around, there's something happening
All the colors fade
 
The_Sweetest_Thing said:
Sugar spun sister?

sugar spun sister / i am the resurrection / made of stone

my favourite SR songs at the moment
 
Chimes sing Sunday morn
Today's the day she swore
To steal what she never could own
And race from this hole she calls home
Now you're at the wheel
Tell me how, how does it feel
So good to have equalised
To lift up the lids of your eyes

As the miles, they disappear
See land begin to clear
Free from the filth and scum
This American satellite's won

She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall

See the steeple pine
The hills as old as time
Soon to be put to the test
To be whipped by the winds of the West

Stands on shifting sands
The scales are in her hands
The wind it just whips her and wails
And fills up her brigantine sails

She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
 
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