Daniel Amos - Buffalo Hills lyrics

I float on a cloud between the boy and the ball The long haired mermaids lie on rocks by the ocean Around the diamond gra** My Blue-Eyed Dream comes home at last to the Buffalo Hills, to the Buffalo Hills Here's God disguised as men in dark shirts and masks In the center of the galaxy, I breathe bright stars and planets Sun dips to kiss the earth My angel makes the play at first on the Buffalo Hills, on the Buffalo Hills Snap shot, visible sign Spirit moving, bending the gra**es Runs free down the chalkline Child of Wonder Long legs and lashes Proud fathers cursing the fates, then speaking in tongues Our dim dreams circle the moon, like fog around gaslight When all is said and Done we pray that innocence has won on the Buffalo Hills, on the Buffalo Hills In flares of distant nights I see it all work out all right on the Buffalo Hills, on the Buffalo Hills... I float on a cloud between the boy and the ball... "This song is for Andrew. Buffalo Hills is a little league ballpark."