Golden Age lyrics
Heart beat sounding, ricocheting in their cage
Thought I'd lose my balance with the grounds bounce and sway And all this violence and all this goes away And the vibes that rise like fireflies illuminate our play Some light being pulled you up from night’s party Said, clap your hands if you think your soul is free And the silence was astounding Except some, oh Lord mercy me's And oh, you can't stop what's comin' up You’re never gonna stop, gonna live it up And oh, it's gonna drop, gonna fill your cup And oh, it's gonna drop, gonna fill your cup The age of miracles, the age of sound Well, there's a golden age Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round Give it up instead of grabbin’ for decay What we viewed as gold I believe pollutes this space And its grace ascending like a snake up your tree Up your happy ending understanding all you're supposed to be Let it move right in, let it kiss your face Let it sow your skin in perpetual embrace Like I said love's light is laughter Like the sun spittin' happiness into the hereafter Oh, here it comes like a natural disaster Oh, blowin’ up like a ghetto blaster Oh, here it comes, bring it faster Oh, here it comes, bring it faster The age of miracles, the age of sound Well, there's a golden age Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round Love, don't you falter, burnin’ hearts dragged behind The horses dancing on the altar, hooves breakin' Gods To diamond dust and stars and there you are Now we're all allowed to breathe Walls dissolve with the hunger and the greed Move your body, you've got all you need And your arms in the air stir a sea of stars And oh, here it comes and it's not so far All light beings, come on now make haste Clap your hands if you think you're in the right place Thunder all surroundin' Oh, feel it quake with the joy resounding Palm to the palm you can feel it poundin' Never give it up you can feel it mountin' Oh, its gonna drop, gonna fill your cup and Oh, its gonna drop, gonna fill your cup The age of miracles, the age of sound Well, there's a golden age Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round The age of miracles, the age of sound Well, there's a golden age Comin' round, comin' round, comin' round
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