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Don' t let the world end to soon
another doomsday wil come and go ..
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» highest in sub-genre: # 49 (4,738 songs currently listed in Pop > Adult Contemporary) » today's position: # 2454 in Pop
» today's position in sub-genre: # 251 in Adult Contemporary
Lyrics
The world was going end that year
With a bible time band
prophets of doom
Reverend Miller was clear
time to disband
pray for the groom
waited for the bride to appear
Flowers in hand
ready to bloom
all good people sincere
the common man
Under a harvest moon
The heavens did not disappear
But the faithful still revere
Don’t let the world end too soon
Hold it steady , I’m not ready
I ‘ll hide from this gloom
Hold the wind, I’ll try again
Don’t let the world end too soon
Hold it steady , I’m not ready
I know it’s late afternoon
Hold the wind, I’ll try again
Heavens gate on a comets tail
Mr applewhites hands
Open a pharoh’s tomb
Reaching for the holy grail
A spaceship umanned
Their lives consumed
A Lost souls fire sale
Could not understand
Would not presume
Left the planet on a vapor trail
Nothing but sand
And a sonic boom
The aliens did not appear
But the faithful still revere
With a bible time band
prophets of doom
Reverend Miller was clear
time to disband
pray for the groom
waited for the bride to appear
Flowers in hand
ready to bloom
all good people sincere
the common man
Under a harvest moon
The heavens did not disappear
But the faithful still revere
Don’t let the world end too soon
Hold it steady , I’m not ready
I ‘ll hide from this gloom
Hold the wind, I’ll try again
Don’t let the world end too soon
Hold it steady , I’m not ready
I know it’s late afternoon
Hold the wind, I’ll try again
Heavens gate on a comets tail
Mr applewhites hands
Open a pharoh’s tomb
Reaching for the holy grail
A spaceship umanned
Their lives consumed
A Lost souls fire sale
Could not understand
Would not presume
Left the planet on a vapor trail
Nothing but sand
And a sonic boom
The aliens did not appear
But the faithful still revere
