The Doors Fly Wide
That burns your boots like iron
Seams are weak on your flower sack dress
Hair piled high in a joyful mess
You wouldn't take nothing for the cool caress
One drop of sweat on your shoulder
But mountain air blows cool and sweet
Your hair hangs down in a winding sheet
Say goodbye to the wasting heat
The plains that grant dominion
A lonely farm on a quiet trail
With a log fence and a fresh cut bale
Or you might succeed or you might fail
But none but God's above you
Walk the way
Feel your spirit ride
Walk the way
Up through the sky
Cause there's a blood that I see
There's a blood that I see
You're about to victory
Walking through clay
He's got his mama's eyes
A barrel picked and a bushel peeled
Days are long in the rocky field
A few thin moves that'll barely yield
Enough to feed a family of sheep
But you carry the pail so it never drips
The dipper passes all their lips
When it's your turn you take a sip
You let the water heal you
Walk the way
Feel your spirit ride
Walk the way
Up through the sky
There's a blood that I see
You're about to victory
Walk the way
Feel your spirit ride
Walk the way
Up through the air
You're about to victory

Came to tell you your family been so glad
Feel your spirit ride
Walk the way
I'm in a gl기들

To you like a quick
But if you stand there looking affected

I'm willing to be loved
Put a new white shirt on
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You lay down to take your rest
A quiet prayer, your heart is blessed
Place your hand on your flowering breast
Feel the life within you
Play, no compromise
Play, it's got his mama's eyes