It was a wee afternoon,
almost won my spoon
When I was trying to save my tune by looking through a window
She was running there,
a pretty tough mind to share She loves Jesus with character,
she runs from everywhere
I stopped by paying in once,
would she give me just a wee chance?
I've heard the foremost dance,
took her jaw
I took the most charming dance,
Holy Spirit,
Father and Son I invite them for a round of bourbon wine
With your heart,
big bountiful like butterflies With your heart,
like the islands in sunrise
With
your heart,
big bountiful like butterflies With your heart,
like the islands in sunrise
Like the islands in sunrise
With your heart,
big bountiful like butterflies
With your heart, like the islands in sunrise
With your heart, big bountiful like butterflies
With your heart, like the islands in sunrise
With your heart,
big bountiful like butterflies
With your heart, like the islands in sunrise
We are kind.
Backbone sounds like butterflies.
We are kind.
Like the islands on sunrise.
Like the islands
on sunrise.
We are kind.
We are kind.