Текст песни Genesis - For Absent Friends
Genesis - For Absent Friends слова песни
Sunday at six when they close both the gatesA widowed pair, still sitting thereWonder if they`re late for churchAnd it`s cold so they fasten their coatsAnd cross the grass, they`re always lastPassing by the padlocked swingsThe roundabout still turningAhead they see a small girlOn her way home with a pramInside the archwayThe priest greets them with a courteous nodHe`s close to GodLooking back at days of four instead of twoYears seem so fewHeads bent in prayerFor friends not thereLeaving twopence on the plateThey hurry down the path and through the gateAnd wait to board the busThat ambles down the street