FRIENDS IN HIGH PLACES:

I have friends in high places, so please be aware,

They have eyes in every hedge, bush & leafy tree,

They are here & there, forever watching over me,

Their fingers, icy gales & the cruel, they´d freeze,

Out there, I hear their voices in the squally breeze.

 

I have friends in high places, so please try to be fair,

They look down from mountains, with hearts of stone,

With wielding spells, they´d unearth old buried bones,

Hark their voices, from behind the angry black clouds,

Angels of the elements, spitting warnings, hot & loud.

 

I have friends in high places, so please don´t stand & stare,

I hear their purple rumblings, within voices of dark thunder,

Threatening brimstone & vengeance, let no man stand asunder,

In the cold lightening flashes, shine their wicked & wily eyes,

They´re out there watching, vigilant from heaven´s putrid skies.

 

I have friends in high places, so please my friend, have a care,

They´re in the gripping fingers, of winter´s harsh & blowy gales,

They´re in the icy sleet & hail, as cold & hard as scraping nails,

They´re in the crashing yell of waves, of oceans & angry seas,

They´re out there guarding, so better not ever mess with me.