Текст песни Cousteau - She Don`t Hear Your Prayer
Cousteau - She Don`t Hear Your Prayer слова песни
Oh brother please,still the guns at your side it`s only me we got through it aliveThe more things change the more we`re turning to stonea naked flamethat leaves the lonesome aloneWe`re Cain now we`re ablea three of a kindshe`s more than one woman,one womanthe best you could findThough it feels just like herher skin and her hair,she don`t hear your prayeranyway, anywhereThough it looks just like hershe ain`t got her eyeslike someone else in disguiseor just a trick of the light An idiot tuneturning round in my head I wish I were you then I wish I were dead All love is insanewars never get woncomplicated waysto cover over the sunI see it behind youmy hands are tiedthis thing it ain`t brokenjust idling,biding it`s time...This living is fataljust breathing the airI`m well out of welcomeI`ll tell yastay well out of there.....