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Ian Anderson

The Habanero Reel Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order on a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens. Rum and cola, ice cubes crashing. Jumping beans and brow

Ian Anderson

The Little Flower Girl Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Down at the church the flower girl sits. legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside. a word upon her saintly lip. Perhaps admonishing the ch

Ian Anderson

The Secret Language of Birds, Part II Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

No buzz words, fuzzy fudge words, so freeze those goalposts, don't take the Admiral on board. This Hardy's not for kissing… Expression, no explosion, or whispered promises in cliché or in rhyme. In

Ian Anderson

The Habanero Reel Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order on a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens. Rum and cola, ice cubes crashing. Jumping beans and brow

Ian Anderson

The Little Flower Girl Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Down at the church the flower girl sits. legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside. a word upon her saintly lip. Perhaps admonishing the ch

Ian Anderson

The Secret Language of Birds, Part II Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

No buzz words, fuzzy fudge words, so freeze those goalposts, don't take the Admiral on board. This Hardy's not for kissing… Expression, no explosion, or whispered promises in cliché or in rhyme. In

Ian Anderson

The Habanero Reel Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order on a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens. Rum and cola, ice cubes crashing. Jumping beans and brow

Ian Anderson

The Little Flower Girl Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Down at the church the flower girl sits. legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside. a word upon her saintly lip. Perhaps admonishing the ch

Ian Anderson

The Habanero Reel Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order on a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens. Rum and cola, ice cubes crashing. Jumping beans and brow

Ian Anderson

The Secret Language of Birds, Part II Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

No buzz words, fuzzy fudge words, so freeze those goalposts, don't take the Admiral on board. This Hardy's not for kissing… Expression, no explosion, or whispered promises in cliché or in rhyme. In

Ian Anderson

The Little Flower Girl Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Down at the church the flower girl sits. legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside. a word upon her saintly lip. Perhaps admonishing the ch

Ian Anderson

The Secret Language of Birds, Part II Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

No buzz words, fuzzy fudge words, so freeze those goalposts, don't take the Admiral on board. This Hardy's not for kissing… Expression, no explosion, or whispered promises in cliché or in rhyme. In

Ian Anderson

The Little Flower Girl Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Down at the church the flower girl sits. legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside. a word upon her saintly lip. Perhaps admonishing the ch

Ian Anderson

The Secret Language of Birds, Part II Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

No buzz words, fuzzy fudge words, so freeze those goalposts, don't take the Admiral on board. This Hardy's not for kissing… Expression, no explosion, or whispered promises in cliché or in rhyme. In

Ian Anderson

The Habanero Reel Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order on a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens. Rum and cola, ice cubes crashing. Jumping beans and brow

Ian Anderson

The Little Flower Girl Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Down at the church the flower girl sits. legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside. a word upon her saintly lip. Perhaps admonishing the ch

Ian Anderson

The Habanero Reel Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Cool in the corner, tom cat sitting on the edge of the yard; sand-flies flitting. Orange order on a field of green. Smothers me to smithereens. Rum and cola, ice cubes crashing. Jumping beans and brow

Ian Anderson

The Secret Language of Birds, Part II Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

No buzz words, fuzzy fudge words, so freeze those goalposts, don't take the Admiral on board. This Hardy's not for kissing… Expression, no explosion, or whispered promises in cliché or in rhyme. In

Ian Anderson

The Little Flower Girl Lyrics

by Ian Anderson on album The Secret Language of Birds

Down at the church the flower girl sits. legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside. a word upon her saintly lip. Perhaps admonishing the ch

New Life Worship Kids feat. Jared Anderson

We Belong Lyrics

by New Life Worship Kids feat. Jared Anderson on album We Belong To Jesus (feat. New Life Kids)

Come buy the truth No One Can sell Come drink the water From the living well Those who trust in Him Lose their shame He will answer those Who call on His name PRE-CHORUS By faith Not Sight We live by