Not every song that
will be featured here will be what is generally considered as being “Christian”
in the eyes of this world. For some will
be anguished cries from the pit of despair, and others will be quite obviously
ferverent rants of rebellion.
Nonetheless, be assured that they will all be of our Heavenly Father (in
one way or another) and I hope that you have been given ears to hear the
message.
All the Gold in California
Larry Gatlin and The
Gatlin Brothers
All the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the
middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's
name
So if you're
dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at
all
Where you've played
before
California's a
brand new game
Tryin' to be a hero
Windin’ up a zero
Can scar a man
forever
Right down to your
soul
Livin’ on the
spotlight
Can kill a man
outright
'Cause everything
that glitters
Is not gold
And all the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the
middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's
name
So if you're
dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at
all
Where you've played
before
California's a
brand new game
All the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the
middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's
name
So if you're
dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at
all
Where you've played
before
California's a
brand new game
Brand new game
A brand new game
Broken Lady
Larry Gatlin and
The Gatlin Brothers
She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be
mended
Like a potter would
mend
A broken vase
A broken lady
Waiting to be
mended
And have what’s
left
Of the pieces
Put back in place
Her love was like a
fortress
Around a man she
would have died for
Taking care
To take care
Of all he needed
But the lady’s
fortress
Slowly turned into
a prison
And the warning
signs he gave
She never heeded
She vowed every
mornin’
That what God
joined together
No one else in the
world
Could pull apart
And then the walls
came tumblin’ to the ground
And her world came
crashin’ down
Around her heart
She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be
mended
Like a potter would
mend
A broken vase
A broken lady
Waiting to be
mended
And have what’s
left
Of the pieces
Put back in place
She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be
mended
And have what’s
left
Of the pieces
Put back in place
Lyrics From:
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ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by again, my dear Adullamite!!! I thought you might really enjoy the incredible harmonies to these songs.
ReplyDeleteMore than a little hokey...
ReplyDeleteDid you post that first song here before? I know I heard it for the first time on a blog but I can't remember which one
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by again, my dear Grace!!! It is said that great minds think alike. So, what's the deal with you and Adullamite?
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by again, my dear Ann!!! You may be thinking of when I sent a link to that video to you in an email several months ago. Well, at least I think I did, and even if I didn't, I would've liked to. For I'm just that kind of all-around good guy, you know. Anyway, I hope you liked it.
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