The Storm Honeys - All's Well That Ends Well Lyrics

Lyrics All's Well That Ends Well - The Storm Honeys




All's well that ends well
I awake like a butterfly still from its cell
My wings still wet from the enclosure
I stiffen as I gain my composure
My breathing quickens
My heart beats like a dozen pistons
Soon my wings are buoyant as they swell
Fully inflated I sigh
All's well that ends well!
My wings full of color and bright
I fly into the morning light
All's well that ends well!
I paint my words colorful like a chalk pastel
Like an artist palette I hope you are drawn
To them like a magnet into your brain
May my words lock. My heart follows the beat
Like a stately room clock
I am a bird rhyming with every third word
Colors and thoughts jumble lose
From the dust balls and moths in your brain
You gotta break free and put on some new shoes
Although in your thoughts you do tumble
You jump into my song which has become a bubble
You rise on the word ambition
Waiting for your hopes to come to fruition
All's well that ends well!
Although in your thoughts you do tumble
You jump into my song which has become a bubble
You rise on the word ambition
Waiting for your hopes to come to fruition
All's well that ends well!
Isn't it swell up here
Where the birds and butterfly's dwell
All's well that ends well!
I am a heartbeat that beats out music notes
Into a million colors the music explodes
Croaking like a million frogs and toads
I am a frog hear my song. I sit in my pond
Croakin' for my one true love
My throat croaks singing music that is swell
All's well that ends well!
I am a dove flying so free through the air
Below me the tiny buildings seem so small
From the ground below humans seem so large and tall
To an ant so small and frail like a newborn gazelle
All's well that ends well!
Thanks for listening to the music that soars
In my heart the music does dwell
The trees and the flowers and the spring leaves
Through my nose I do smell
Thanks for listening to the music that soars
In my heart the music does dwell
The trees and the flowers and the spring leaves
Through my nose I do smell
Although in your thoughts you do tumble
You jump into my song which has become a bubble
You rise on the word ambition
Waiting for your hopes to come to fruition
All's well that ends well!
Although in your thoughts you do tumble
You jump into my song which has become a bubble
You rise on the word ambition
Waiting for your hopes to come to fruition
All's well that ends well
All's well that ends well!
All's well that ends well!
All's well that ends well!



Writer(s): Clover Dale Salas, Crystal Joy Salas


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