
Wartime Prayers Paul Simon
На этой странице вы найдете полный текст песни "Wartime Prayers" от Paul Simon. Lyrxo предлагает вам самый полный и точный текст этой композиции без лишних отвлекающих факторов. Узнайте все куплеты и припев, чтобы лучше понять любимую песню и насладиться ею в полной мере. Идеально для фанатов и всех, кто ценит качественную музыку.

[Verse 1]
Prayers offered in times of peace are silent conversations
Appeals for love or love's release, in private invocations
But all that is changed now
Gone like a memory from the day before the fires
People hungry for the voice of God hear lunatics and liars
Wartime prayers, wartime prayers in every language spoken
For every family scattered and broken
[Chorus]
Because you cannot walk with the holy
If you're just a halfway decent man
But I don't pretend that I'm a mastermind
With a genius marketing plan
I'm trying to tap into some wisdom
Even a little drop would do
I want to rid my heart of envy
And cleanse my soul of rage before I'm through
[Verse 2]
Times are hard, it's a hard time
But everybody knows all about hard times
The thing is, what are you going to do?
Will you cry and try to muscle through?
And try to rearrange your stuff?
But when the wounds are deep enough
And it's all that we can bear
We wrap ourselves in prayer
Prayers offered in times of peace are silent conversations
Appeals for love or love's release, in private invocations
But all that is changed now
Gone like a memory from the day before the fires
People hungry for the voice of God hear lunatics and liars
Wartime prayers, wartime prayers in every language spoken
For every family scattered and broken
[Chorus]
Because you cannot walk with the holy
If you're just a halfway decent man
But I don't pretend that I'm a mastermind
With a genius marketing plan
I'm trying to tap into some wisdom
Even a little drop would do
I want to rid my heart of envy
And cleanse my soul of rage before I'm through
[Verse 2]
Times are hard, it's a hard time
But everybody knows all about hard times
The thing is, what are you going to do?
Will you cry and try to muscle through?
And try to rearrange your stuff?
But when the wounds are deep enough
And it's all that we can bear
We wrap ourselves in prayer
Комментарии (0)
Минимальная длина комментария — 50 символов.