Heavenly Days

Heavenly days
Look at that sky
It could’ve been raining
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
Heavenly 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
Fanning the flame 'til it’s a blaze
Heavenly days
Heavenly days
Heavenly days
Look at us now
We’re coming up roses
And taking a bow
Tennessee tomboy
Feminine girl
Taking 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 coming in waves
Heavenly days