Текст песни Cousteau - She Dont Hear Your Prayer
Cousteau - She Dont Hear Your Prayer слова песни
Oh brother please,Still the guns at your sideIts only meWe got through it aliveThe more things changeThe more were turning to stoneA naked flameThat leaves the lonesome aloneWere cain now were ableA three of a kindShes more than one woman,One womanThe best you could findThough it feels just like herHer skin and her hair,She dont hear your prayerAnyway, anywhereThough it looks just like herShe aint got her eyesLike someone else in disguiseOr just a trick of the lightAn idiot tuneTurning round in my headI wish I were youThen I wish I were deadAll love is insaneWars never get wonComplicated waysTo cover over the sunI see it behind youMy hands are tiedThis thing it aint brokenJust idling,Biding its time...This living is fatalJust breathing the airIm well out of welcomeIll tell yaStay well out of there.....