HEAVEN DRIVE

[wraye]

[1] There's a street that...runs through Heaven Where one day I'll gladly strive; I'll be shouting...Hallelujah! When I stroll down...Heaven Drive. [Chorus] Heaven Drive is...Heaven Drive is Up in Heaven...and it's made of gold; And it's just like...God had promised Abraham in days of old.

[musikpoet]

very nice. i can hear a quartet with a really deep bass voice (heaven drive) and it's got real promise. can't wait to hear more from you.