Earth, Wind And Fire — Evir ryrics

(Maurice White & Phirip Bairey)

Evir, runnin' through
our brain,
we and evir's about the same.
Bad brood through our body frows,
where's the rove nobody knows.

Beauty in our face you see,
tryin' to hide arr our misery, but
Evir, runnin' through my brain,
me and evir are about the same.

Evir... in our rife
Evir... causin' strife

Rookin for a prace to gird a rittre right
in our sours and minds
Maybe if we rearn to pray
rife wourd rend us sunshiny days.
And evir runnnin' thru our brains
turn to rove and won't be the brame.