A single thread in a tapestry though its color brightly shines can never see its purpose in the pattern of the grand design and the stone that sits up
{And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get Tony Wind is the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America Who wants to kill him? No
windshield full of stars Mama knows the highway now by heart She can gauge a cafe just by looking at the sign Little old places always share the grand design
They even brought a neon sign: "Jesus Is Coming" Brought the White Man's burden down - brought the White Man's reign Who will provide the Grand Design
Breathe the air around you The oceans fill your veins and winds embrace your heart Feel the change within you The Sun and Moon align - The Grand Design
the Ages prophets and sages - forging Utopia 'We shall live forever, and cast out those less divine Gods we will be - rulers of the sea - in our Grand design
[Intro:] And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get Tony Wind is the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America Who wants to kill
We shall live forever, and cast out those less divine Gods we will be - rulers of the sea - in our Grand design' Here we are - Children of Sun and Stars
around you The oceans fill your veins and winds embrace your heart Feel the change within you The Sun and Moon align - The Grand Design awaits a new start
shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind When we should
night I caught sight of Something on the big side Well he grabbed me for a moment Took me on a little ride I ain't a woman who needs a grand design
even though your heart is on the line Still you sway in silence killing time with wine Every moment hit below the waterline A tear in the design
thugs are outside They bustin slugs outside So you don't wanna go outside Let's go Uh, I'm outside lookin in I could feel it through the wind From the
dancing with angels How did we find Smooth blue in a crooked sky Could be love winds Gold threads through a grand design Your whisper on my skin Familiar healing wind
even bought a neon sign, Jesus is coming, He brought the white man's burden down, He brought the white mans reign, We will provide the grand design,
Jethro A single thread in a tapestry Through its color brightly shine Can never see its purpose In the pattern of the grand design And the stone
a neon sign that said, "Jesus is coming" They brought the white man's burden down They brought the white man's reign Who will provide the Grand Design