My life has no glory but the harvest each Fall
I am digging out the dirt where the fruit of life is grown
And the locust have spawned their awful endless hordes
But the Gulls are coming down!
Glory, glory hallelujah
Oh glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
The Gulls are coming down!
And Brother Brigham said I could save my land
If I gave ten percent to the Church and his men
And God spoke from up on high, he said
"The Gulls are coming down!"
Glory, glory hallelujah
Oh glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
The Gulls are coming down!
Glory, glory hallelujah
Oh glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallеlujah
The Gulls are coming down!
I am digging out the dirt where the fruit of life is grown
And the locust have spawned their awful endless hordes
But the Gulls are coming down!
Glory, glory hallelujah
Oh glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
The Gulls are coming down!
And Brother Brigham said I could save my land
If I gave ten percent to the Church and his men
And God spoke from up on high, he said
"The Gulls are coming down!"
Glory, glory hallelujah
Oh glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
The Gulls are coming down!
Glory, glory hallelujah
Oh glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallеlujah
The Gulls are coming down!
( Marcus Koncar )
www.ChordsAZ.com