Image of the Son - Ian Michaels & Nava Michaels

You're never gonna be, what you want to see, Reflected in the mirror when you are alone... Hating your image, walking on the border, Gambling with a dice for your life... Now you cry, now you play, Looking from up there that world you hate. Now you cry, now you pray, Another step and then you'll fly! You'll be your enemy, as long as you declare To yourself to love who you are today! Back on your mind, words against you child, Your heart is still bleeding... Fly, baby bye, you're gonna do it! Fly, your song will never die... Ooh, stopping and thinking why you're crying, You won't care anymore of the others, You are special and surely you are the one! Ooh, you are the one who saves yourself, Take your life and be the key player, Reap the memories and turn them into your strength! Now you are alone, to make your choice again, You change today or go on for another day! Leave the past behind, make room in your mind, Forgetting 'bout who killed your present... Fly, baby bye, you're gonna do it! Fly, your song will never die... You can fly with me - You can fly with me Take my hand and see - Take my hand and see How your life will be - How your life will be If you change your will - If you change! You'll never wanna see, how your will, Can change your haven.

You want to sing with us Come on Oh oh oh, oh oh oh It's your turn Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Yeahhhhh In ancient days of Khem A Pharaoh was praising The sun above Amon Osiris, Mother Isis and Thoth The gods would punish the hubris of Pharaoh He wrapped himself in false sunshine He was the founding father of the only God But he provoked a fit of rage Son of the Sun, it was his name Son of the Sun, the sun will burn your wings Son of the Sun, beware of Aton Son of the Sun, your God will let you down Wooww Jam on Louder The Sphinx burst into tears And pyramids are shaking The precipice is close When Pharaoh is losing his faith Visions of madness led the Pharaoh astray The portents were too ominous Until this day his curse is still the plague of man We must defeat the only God Son of the Sun, it was his name Son of the Sun, the sun will burn your wings Son of the Sun, beware of Aton Son of the Sun, your God will let you down Apep will rise Apep will come Son of the Sun, it was his name Son of the Sun, the sun will burn your wings Son of the Sun, beware of Aton Son of the Sun, your God will let you down Oh oh ohoh, Oh oh ohoh Sing it louder Oh oh ohoh, Oh oh ohoh Come are you ready Oh oh ohoh, Oh oh ohoh Oh oh ohoh, Oh oh ohoh

You've got that specialty But I've got some things you need Don't let your history steer your heart away 'Cause I ain't like those others, babe And you say you like the way I walk But trust me, baby, that ain't what I really want I want to show you who I truly am 'Cause I don't think you understand And I know you've been hurt, but girl, haven't we all You're protecting yourself from the gentlest soul I'm trustworthy Please trust me I've got integrity So let yourself get close to me I'll let you in on a secret, babe (secret, babe) Not all guys will cheat and lie to your face I'm still here, but can't stay for long I know my worth, and I'm moving on But please don't go and run away from me I'm not the kind of friend you want to lose And I know I could use another body around Who can think like I do And I know you've been hurt, but girl, haven't we all You're protecting yourself from the gentlest soul I'm trustworthy (I'm trustworthy) Please trust me I've got integrity So let yourself get close to me

Have you ever broken a bone? What was your teacher's name in third grade? Do you cry when movies hit home? Do you hate your family on holidays? Have you ever had an existential crisis? Have you ever really had a lover like this? Tell me everything, I want your history 'Cause we could be history in the making Tell me everything, talk to me honestly 'Cause we could be history in the making At what age did you have sex? Did you have a teenage phase with cigarettes? Do you ever miss your ex? Do you have a fear of dying with a long list of regrets? A million things you never said? Does it keep you up? Are you thinkin' 'bout it when we lay in bed? Tell me everything, I want your history 'Cause we could be history in the making Tell me everything, talk to me honestly 'Cause we could be history in the making Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha