Текст песни Eleanor Mcevoy - Precious Little
Eleanor Mcevoy - Precious Little слова песни
(eleanor mcevoy)Shake your beads out,One by oneAnd call me magdaleneIt wont grieve meI understandWhere it is youre coming fromDraw a curtainClose your eyesWhen historys pages fail you.I will not open up those history booksThats not for me to do.Precious little in your lifeIs yours by rightAnd won without a fightPrecious little in your lifeIs yours by rightAnd won without a fight.Shadows call me,In the windSome dont go awayAngels guide meFrom the cloudsIn everything I do and sayShake your beads outKneeling downIt will not pass me byTwo people coming from a different placeMaybe neither one is right.Repeat chorusShake your beads outJoin your handsThat still wont make you rightThose so-called sinners that youre praying forAre standing by your sideRepeat chorusRepeat chorus