Seven (feat. David Elliott)

I had a dream last night, woke me up, trouble on my mind There were seven angels and seven were behind Coming out of the water, they were running towards the light The first seven had smiles on their faces They were laughing with each other and playing holy games The second seven had death in their eyes The world on their shoulders and confusion in their minds So I went to the wise man to look inside my dreams To ask him what he saw and he said to me "There'll be seven years of good times and so much good luck And anything you try, you'll never get stuck Oh, but seven years will follow, there'll be black in the air Famine in the streets and people dying everywhere Oh, they're dying and it just ain't right Oh, they're dying, dying for life" I still remember the look in their eyes As the fire rolled in, how it lit up the night Seems like it was just yesterday The sky was so blue, not a cloud in the way So I look deep inside me in search of a little peace Keep hearing all those words that were said to me "There'll be seven years of good times and so much good luck And anything you try, boy, you'll never get stuck Oh, but seven years will follow, there'll be black in the air Famine in the streets and people dying everywhere Oh, they're dying and it just ain't right Oh, they're dying" Oh, oh (Oh, oh) Oh, oh (Oh, oh) Oh, oh (Oh, oh) (Oh, they're dying) And it just ain't right (Oh, they're dying) "There'll be seven years of good times and so much good luck And anything you try, boy, you'll never get stuck Oh, but seven years will follow, there'll be black in the air Famine in the streets and people dying everywhere Oh, they're dying and it just ain't right Oh, they're dying" Dying for life (Dying for life) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mmm, dying for life