IN GOD’S COUNTRY

Genius from U2: Sleep comes like a drug in God’s country. Sad Eyes, crooked crosses in God’s country. Set me alight. we’ll punch a hole right through the night. Every day, the dreamers die. See what’s on the other side. She is liberty, and she comes to rescue me, hope, faith her vanity. The greatest gift is gold. Album- Joshua Tree – Song – In God’s Country. Frankie The Earthman. Hi H.C. remeber our days.

Sleep comes like a drug in God’s country.

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