"Belong To Heaven" lyrics
"Belong To Heaven"
I remember you on the street at night
All glitter and chainmail but no time to fight
A grease fire burning bright
Now you belong to Heaven
Always stealing from the plebs
A rosary of Dos Equis beads
Instant film from the grocery
Now you belong to Heaven
Music was all we needed
Yeah, you've got to give it away to keep it
You surrendered undefeated
Now you belong to Heaven
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
Oh, oh, oh, now you belong to Heaven
You were totally lunar
You had a gallows at City Hall and gallows humor
Wish I had met you sooner
Now you belong to Heaven
For all the questions I want to ask
I hope that you find peace at last
While the world keeps turning fast
So far away from Heaven
Oh, so far away from Heaven
Oh, so far away from Heaven
Oh, oh, oh, so far away from Heaven
So far away from all that now
I guess it doesn't matter anyhow
How now, brown cow? How's Heaven?
Through all your madness and magic and stuff
I wonder if Heaven has finally called your bluff
Call me anytime for bail, from the jail in Heaven
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, oh, oh, now you belong to Heaven
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, now you belong to Heaven
(Oh, now you belong to Heaven)
Oh, oh, oh, now you belong to Heaven
Oh, oh, oh, now you belong to Heaven
Oh, oh, oh, now you belong to Heaven
Writer(s): Cass Eugene McCombs
- AZLyrics
- C
- Cass McCombs Lyrics
album:
"Heartmind" (2022)
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