Rainbows end down that highway where ocean breezes blow My time - TopicsExpress



          

Rainbows end down that highway where ocean breezes blow My time coming, voices saying they tell me where to go. California, preaching on the burning shore California, Ill be knocking on the golden door Like an angel, standing in a shaft of light Rising up to paradise, I know Im gonna shine Them voices tellin me, you will soon receive me Standin on the beach, the sea will part before me Fire wheel burning in the air! You will follow me and we will ride to glory, way up, the middle of the air! .......~~~~>>
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 17:42:30 +0000

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