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She’s leaving home
With a dream in her pocket
And a photograph in a silver locket
The sky is open the clouds are fading
And that small slice of heaven’s waiting

Lightning Seeds:A Small Slice Of Heaven Lyrics

This song is by Lightning Seeds and appears on the album Sense (1992).

The voice of reason
Is rhyming with treason today
The laughing devil
Is chasing the angels away
The dog is barking
The baby’s crying
The rainy days are multiplying
She says it’s time to make decisions
Then turns on breakfast television

Life’s a trial
But who did you leave behind
When a small slice of Heaven’s all
You could ever hope to find

The opera isn’t over
Until the fat lady sings
Then she walks into town
And pawns her eternity ring
She’s leaving home
With a dream in her pocket
And a photograph in a silver locket
The party’s over
She not stopping
She’s sick of lying
Through with crying

Life’s a trial
But who did you leave behind
When a small slice of Heaven’s all
You could ever hope to find

She’s leaving home
With a dream in her pocket
And a photograph in a silver locket
The sky is open the clouds are fading
And that small slice of heaven’s waiting

Life’s a trial
But who did you leave behind
When a small slice of Heaven’s all
You could ever hope to find

Life’s a trial
But who did you leave behind
When a small slice of Heaven’s all
You could ever hope to find

She`s leaving home
with a dream in her pockets,
and a photograph in a silver locket.
The sky is open, the clouds are fading,
and that small slice of heaven`s waiting

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The voice of reason
is rhyming with treason today.
The laughing devil
is chasing the angels away.

The dog is barking,
the baby`s crying,
the rainy days are multiplying,
she says it`s time to make decisions,
then turns on breakfast television.

Life`s a trial,
but who did you leave behind,
when a small slice of Heaven`s all,
you could ever hope to find.

[But] the opera isn`t over
until the fat lady sings,
[then] she walks into town
and pawns her eternity ring.

She`s leaving home
with a dream in her pocket,
and a photograph in a silver locket.
The party`s over, she aint stopping,
she`s sick of lying, through with crying.

Life`s a trial,
but who did you leave behind,
when a small slice of Heaven`s all,
you could ever hope to find.

She`s leaving home
with a dream in her pockets,
and a photograph in a silver locket.
The sky is open, the clouds are fading,
and that small slice of heaven`s waiting

La voz de la razón
rima con traición hoy
El diablo sonriente
está persiguiendo a los ángeles

El perro está ladrando
el bebé está llorando
los días lluviosos se multiplican
dice que es hora de tomar decisiones
luego enciende la televisión del desayuno

La vida es un juicio
pero ¿a quién dejaste atrás
cuando una pequeña porción de todo el Cielo
que alguna vez podrías esperar encontrar

[Pero] la ópera no ha terminado
hasta que la gorda cante
[entonces] ella entra en la ciudad
y empeña su anillo de eternidad

Se va de casa
con un sueño en su bolsillo
y una fotografía en un medallón de plata
La fiesta ha terminado, ella no para
Está harta de mentir, con el llanto

La vida es un juicio
pero ¿a quién dejaste atrás
cuando una pequeña porción de todo el Cielo
que alguna vez podrías esperar encontrar

Se va de casa
con un sueño en sus bolsillos
y una fotografía en un medallón de plata
El cielo está abierto, las nubes se desvanecien
y esa pequeña porción del cielo esperando