Lyrics Suite: Genesis of Beauty (In Four Parts) - Ultimate Spinach

Suite: Genesis of Beauty (In Four Parts)

Green grass is growing
Cool winds are blowing
The pointed star is shining
And in your eyes I’m finding
A world of singing
Where love is bringing
A sense of warmth to me
Because your mind is free and real
New waters sighing
My soul is flying
Into oblivion
Imagine the fields are gone for now
Cob web songs destroy the silence
That has threatened beauty’s violence
In my mind
The tears have flowed like velvet thunder
Smiles are shattered and torn asunder
Then I find
That I’ve been
Everyone
Everyplace
Every time but now
The falling leaves of wounded words
Are captured by angry birds
Of grey
The rivers of dissension drown
The virgin in her tattered gown
Of golden days
But I know
That clouds will dissolve
And morning will absolve my sins
The world is yearning
For the sun that’s burning
The path of flowing laughter
Good thoughts will follow after