7th Ray - Miranda Lee Richards

You came in on the 7th ray

On the 7th day, of the year

Born with feathers, in your hair

Marching everywhere

To the beat of your own drum

Oooohh… ohhh…ohh…oooohhh ohhh… aaaahhh

Oooohh… ohhh…ohh…ohhh ohhh

There was a club, that you heard of

But you couldn’t figure out how to get in

Once inside, it wasn’t very nice

Spent a lot of time, chasing the night

Oooohh… ohhh…ohh…oooohhh ohhh… aaaahhh

Oooohh… ohhh…ohh…ohhh ohhh

Try to make this a habit

But you slower than a rabbit

How will you ever, make it there

I had a bone

But I, let it go

A faithless existence

Is a hard road

But you found a new way

Found a new way

Found a new way

Found a new way

Found a new way (found a new way home)

Found a new way (found a new way home)

Found a new way (found a new way home)

Found a new way (found a new way home)