Rodney Crowell - Heavenly Days lyrics

Heavenly Days Look at that sky It could've been rainin' It could've been dry It could've been cloudy It could've been clear It could've been sunshine It could've been drear It could've been so many ways Heavenly Days Havenly Days So what do we do? Dare to be different Dare to be true Bury the treasure Like we've always done Or crawl from the wreckage And walk in the sun Fannin' the flame 'til it's a blaze Heavenly Days Heavenly Days Look at us now We're comin' up roses And takin' a bow Tennessee tomboy Feminine girl Takin' a ride On the top of the world Nobody's master Nobody's slave Heavenly Days It's your place in line It's your right of birth It's your light to shine Down on God's green earth It's your brother's hand It's your sister's smile It's your father's plan For your mother's child And it's comin' in waves Heavenly Days