Lyrics:

spoken:
A tribute to a man who will always be king in my book: Mr. Sam Cooke
The song that he wrote
And I think if was here, he'd sing it like this:

The things that I see
As I walk along the streets
That's heaven to me

A little flower that blooms in May
A lovely sunset at the end of a day
Someone to help a stranger along the way
That's heaven to me, Listen to me

The feeling I have when I hear a touching prayer
Makes me know the Lord is somewhere near
Even the birds flying around in the air
That's heaven to me

It doesn't have to be a miracle
In order for me to see, I know (Oh)
The goodness of my, my Savior
Is everywhere to me

Even the children playing in the street
Saying a friendly hello to everyone that they meet
Even the leaves blowing on the tree
That's heaven to me
Oh, Yeah