I Think About Heaven
As the hart panteth after the water brook
In this way my soul searches for your love
In this way my soul searches for your love
My soul cries out for the one I love
They laugh at me saying, "Where is your love?"
They laugh to my face saying, "Where is your love?"
My tears have been by me both day and night
Until I see you, what good is my sight?
Until I see you, what good is my eyesight?
I think about heaven and I smile
I think about heaven and I break out into a big grin
I think about heaven and I smile
Things don't seem so bad
Things don't seem so sad
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
I sleep in the day, yes I hide from the sun
So when the night comes I run, run, run
Yes, when the night comes I run, run, run
I call out your name, I cast a spell of love
But all that I have is the memory of
All I have left is the memory of our love
I think about heaven and I smile
I think about heaven and I break out into a big grin
I think about heaven and I smile
Things don't seem so bad
Things don't seem so sad
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
In this way my soul searches for your love
In this way my soul searches for your love
My soul cries out for the one I love
They laugh at me saying, "Where is your love?"
They laugh to my face saying, "Where is your love?"
My tears have been by me both day and night
Until I see you, what good is my sight?
Until I see you, what good is my eyesight?
I think about heaven and I smile
I think about heaven and I break out into a big grin
I think about heaven and I smile
Things don't seem so bad
Things don't seem so sad
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
I sleep in the day, yes I hide from the sun
So when the night comes I run, run, run
Yes, when the night comes I run, run, run
I call out your name, I cast a spell of love
But all that I have is the memory of
All I have left is the memory of our love
I think about heaven and I smile
I think about heaven and I break out into a big grin
I think about heaven and I smile
Things don't seem so bad
Things don't seem so sad
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
La, la la la, la la la, la-la la-la la-la
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher David Owens
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