you know baby, love makes the world go 'round? Now, satellite pictures sent back to earth Shows a big, blue ball floatin' out in space We've got a vision
moon And I don't know Blue Jade comes to my room She won't go Gold shade covers the moon And I don't know Blue Jade Blue Jade Blue Jade Blue Jade
the storm into the blue And when I lose myself I think of you Together we'll be running somewhere new Through the monsoon just me and you A half moon
winds and weeping skies I sat in the loneliness of solitude I washed my eyes in growing streams Earth's resistance, true magnitude As black sky faded to blue
GENESIS, Terra GENESIS, Fuoco Rising sun, purple moon, falling star, wide blue ocean morning light, hidden myst, fire, ice, starless nightfall Visions
wonders With the magic of summer revealing all the treasures kept by the blue sea and the lonely sound of the ocean tide's and moon's poetic link THERE
the sand Like a vision rising out of the blue Looking like a Young moon in the heavens Mother to the stars Young moon guide us tonight Elevation
all their numbers who are of us. The Five Pointed Star, with a circle in the Middle, and the circle is Red. My colour is black to the blind, but the blue
set the tongue squealing the reverse and inverse tantalize poets with visions of grandeur, their faces turn blue with the reek of the compost,
be dealt with, if I only wake up The night drops over the shire The ghosts of my past are carved in my sight Wolves howl to the blue moon Did I deserve
croon, 'Poisoned love' Red roses for a blue lady in Memphis in June While they're beating the devil out of A guy who's wearing a clouded blue wig I'
Sky walker, sky designer Expand your telescopic mind Neon moon your guider Across deserts of astral sand Two laughing planets where faces glow Let the
Starlight laser points at you Sing to the ghost of summers blue Lay back, transcend into the moon Mother of wisdoms' holy tomb Phase your mind, let it
for green Wid the cops and streets watchin' Ain't no need to dream Codine my team, Full beam on ya knotty Killuminati to ya body Got mooned wid the shotti
find. What god would end a life so pure. She was the one worth dying for. Alone with princess angel-sent. Her eyes so blue, my hate relents. Her destiny
used to be color blind But I met you and now I find There's green in the grass There's gold in the moon There's blue in the skies That semi-circle that
? Like the devil did all this shit. This is judgement day.. Jesus Christ is black... This is judgement day.. Jesus is white with blond hair, and blue