Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar's Heart Song Dreams of Tomorrow!

Come dream of tomorrow, find wills to beat the drum.  Feel my heart so mellow, growing in the sun. There is no tomorrow, that you do not fulfill.  Look inside the rainbow hills. Dream of all the waves of destiny parade.  There we keep our heart aligned.  Keep the struggle going, making all us growing.  Taking all that wills to make them shine.  Let's wake and shine.

There is somewhere I must go. Over rolling hills do flow.  It's my heart that leads the way. It's now a place to play.  Growing ever bold. My heart will always told.  That gleaming hearts (ascending waves) and my screaming darts, that send other people away.  I must have to say.  It's going to be grand.  Filling the land.  With all our love (laughter, great joy). It's about time.

Feel what we say. It's glory forever it's the way.  My heart lingers in the sun.  What am I going to rung (evolution step).  And when I do look within.  I know I'm full of sin.  But if I realize, that I am God inside, then I can forgive again. Looking for the sails in the wind.

We are going for a ride.  Let's make music preside.  Take your hand and make a bow. Look after inside the clouds.  I know it's part of you, the greatness, it's so true.  The heart I see in you.  The heart the part of the blue.  And we can fly, across the marigold sky (horizon), when we realize, that we are God inside.

There we go again, thinking God has no sin.  But instead it's what we chimed (the bell of freedom, renegades we became in the second evolution stage, now moving on home, the third yellow road, with a dome - embraced blue sky), to open more rhymes.

There we go again, laughing to find the great within. I know it's part of this show, when heaven does leap and overload.  Let us gain a new insight, gathering all our might.  Let us rumble and roar, and make it a brand new door.  Let's make it paradise once more (low note, red wave, the law of love).

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter and Drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, elder lavender person, holiness or fire purification. For the Heart of Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, after google chat!

I Bless Me, I Bless the World, I Bless You, Welcome Into My Heart

Buffalo Magic Rumble Roar, he is the mighty that will keep score. Don't you belittle the children in here (lambs and wolves), for heaven will show you so much fear. Just be cool as a cucumber and you will sea (vision with a heart), the glory that lives inside of thee. It's Buffalo Magic, a Violet Call (pressure of the world, like a seed to bust forth), the voice of Angels, all about to Fall (bow like the rainbow). Mighty is he who walks into hearts. Buffalo Magic will Rumble your part. And when you are done, you will feel at peace, because you have One (rainbow warrior of prophecy), who could roar for thee! Email buffalomagicrumbleroar@gmail.com to hear your score, complain and feel someone is listening to thee, because this voice will carry for thee, the power needed, to greet all free. Welcome Home...and Dream. Let me walk with thee!  I will be your mountain, I will be your voice.  I will be a sun dance. I will shine forth. I will bless the holy stores of eternity. I will say the words, that you forgot to shout. I will allow all hearts.  Welcome Home....and Dream.

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!