Soon to Be Saints Songtext

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Soon to Be Saints Songtext
Finally the road is getting wider
And I can see their faces
With the plain disbelief
'Cause I left with a sense of wonder
Of the faces and the places I would see

It's been three days on bended knee
Asking for vision and clarity
But I have chosen what I see
You and me with my pride in between
You and me with my pride in between

Just say the words and
Up in the air we go
Up in the air we go
Up in the air we go
Up in the air we go

I see whiskey brown skin and
The night starts to bleed
In the dawn's warming light
It's right then I believe
In redemption
Like a cell full of thieves
That are soon to be saints
Like a cell full of thieves
That are soon to be saints
Like a cell full of thieves
That are soon to be saints
Like a cell full of thieves
That are soon to be saints
Like a cell full of thieves
That are soon to be saints
That are soon to be saints
That are soon to be saints

Just say the word and it's
In the air we go
Up in the air we go
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