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Chris Rice - Questions For Heaven
Swat that clumsy fly
Woke me up from a dream about heaven
I’m smellin’ coffee downstairs
Yawn a quick little prayer
And get up at a quarter to seven
The mirror catches my stare
Got some nice pillow hair
And I smile all the way to the bathroom
Scratch my whiskery chin
Now my cranium swims
With questions I can’t wait to ask You
Like, why did You bother with so many stars?
Do You ever play tricks on the angels?
And what happened to all those dinosaurs?
Where’s the Garden of Eden?
And what causes deja vu?
I guess in heaven I’ll learn
I’ll be waiting my turn
To ask about quasars and feathers
I hope the line isn’t long
I hope Your patience is strong
It’s a good thing forever’s forever!
Do our jokes make You laugh? What’s Your favorite cologne?
Can You tell me what’s out past the edges?
And what about UFO’s, taste buds and tornados?
Why do we dream?
Oh, and what causes deja vu?
Time to call it a day
Time to turn off my brain
It’s already half past eleven
I reach to turn out the light
Close my sleepy eyes
I’ll save all the questions for heaven
I’ll save all the questions for heaven
I’m saving up questions for heaven
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