Sunday, January 7, 2018

She Talks To Angels - The Black Crowes

Black Crowes - She Talks To Angels ( 1989 ).
In The Popular 1989 Song entitled: " She Talks To Angels " - written by: Christopher Mark Robinson [ that means: " The Burden Bearer Of Christ Is: The Lord Of War And My Own Intelligent Son " ] and Richard Spencer Robinson [ that means: " That Strong And Powerful Ruler Is: Your Provider Of Knowledge And My Own Intelligent Son " ]; and performed by The Black Crowes [ which refers to: " Those Harbingers Of Death Whose Own Arrival Has Always Been Provided As A Very Real Warning " ] - we have been provided Yet Another Important & Spiritual Message.

You see, dear brothers and sisters, ' There Are Many Things That The Eye Takes Notice Of, While Our Own Minds Simply Dismiss Them Without Very Much Well-Reasoned Thought '... but, then again, Not Everyone Is Ignorant Of Such All-Important Matters!

DE(a)F American" A Shame You Don't Listen "!
But, of course, you probably still don't believe me. So, why not just listen to The Following Musical Video for: " She Talks To Angels " - because, in the much larger scheme of things, You Might Just Be Glad That You Did....

America In Prophecy

She Talks To Angels
( 1989by: The Black Crowes.
" The Burden Bearer Of Christ Is: The Lord Of War And My Own Intelligent Son! "


She Talks To Angels: Even If She Really Doesn't Realize What It Is That She's Doing, The Rest Of The Time....

She never mentions the word addiction
In certain company
Yes, she'll tell you she's an orphan
After you meet her family

She paints her eyes as black as night now
Pulls those shades down tight
Yeah, she gives a smile when the pain come
The pain gonna make everything alright

Says she talks to angels
They call her out by her name
Oh yeah, she talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name

She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket
She wears a cross around her neck
Yes, the hair is from a little boy
And the cross is someone she has not met
Not yet

Says she talks to angels
Says they all know her name
Oh yeah, she talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name

She don't know no lover
None that I ever seen
Yeah, to her that ain't nothin'
But to me, yeah me
Means everything

She paints her eyes as black as night now
She pulls those shades down tight
Oh yeah, there's a smile when the pain comes
The pain gonna make everything alright
Alright, yeah heah

She talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name
Oh, yeah, heah, angels
Call her out by her name
Oh, ooh, oh, oh, angels
They call her out by her name

Oh, oh, oh, she talks to angels
They call her out
Yeah, ee, eah, eah, eah, eah
Call her out
Don't you know that they
Call her out by her name?




Ahava and Shalom.

May Yahweh's Own: Love and Peace - be, continually, upon you!

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