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New single released today

And here is the next single, HONEY PIE! Enjoy, x Layla




Honey Pie


Let’s get right down to it. She got a fancy walk. She got a way of looking at you, bring your heart to stop.

Then she’ll give you life again, with her sugar smile.

Walk with her down to the corner, talk with her a while.

She like a little cherub, you know she like to dance.

She’ll hug you close in her chubby arms, and hold her buddha stance.

She got everyone laughing, you know she like to play.

Walk with her down to the ocean, watch her in the waves.

She’s listening to everything you say.


Honey pie, don’t you cry.

Little golden girl.

Honey pie, so alive.

In this tired world.

Honey pie, don’t you cry.

I will be home soon.

Honey pie, so alive.

Born under a silver moon.


No one need to wake her.

She’s up everyday. Before the sun can shake itself, and bring us a new way.

She will keep you up all night. You know she like to sing.

Walk with her down to the river, hold the light she brings.

Climbin’ tiny mountains, she play a xylophone.

She bringing love to everyone, inside her happy home.

She got a way of learning, no matter night or day.

Walk with her down to the garden, quietly she prays.

She’s listening to everything you say.


Honey pie, don’t you cry.

Little golden girl.

Honey pie, so alive.

In this tired world.

Honey pie, don’t you cry.

I will be home soon.

Honey pie, so alive.

Born under a silver moon.


In the world of dreams, you are one of the shakers, the doers, the game changers too. And you bring this planet back to it's roots, for you know just what to do.


(SOLO)


Let’s all heed her story. She got a giving way. For her you’d give up everything and walk into the fray. Warrior of righteousness, child of love and light. Walk with her out in the starlight, do not fear the night Walk with her out in the moonglow, no need to cry tonight.

Honey pie, don’t you cry, little golden girl. Honey pie, so alive, in this tired world. Honey pie, don’t you cry, I will be home soon. Honey pie, so alive. Born under a silver moon. In the world of dreams I listen to you, and hear your deep concerns, about a planet of mice not men, who hide among their words. In the world of dreams I ease your fears and tuck you in at night. I show you treasures from my old navy chest, seashells, buttons and the like. In the world of dreams you sleep to songs that your mother softly sings. While you lay in your bed all snug as a bug, and dream of angel wings. In the world of dreams, you are the one, who can save us, and bring us back to, LOVE.



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