Текст песни Hollies - Falling Calling
Hollies - Falling Calling слова песни
(clarke / sylvester)Didnt believe in the bibleDidnt believe the good bookLord, lord please help me, help me take a lookThese chains that Im wearing really aint my styleLord, lord please help me, help me think awhileI know that I did something wrongI got into bad waysWell the judge, yes he put me down, for five thousand daysFalling, falling, falling over youCalling, calling, I dont know what to doFalling, falling, falling over youCalling, calling, I dont know what to doThe cell I am in is only six feet wideAnd six feet to the roofTheres a window thats strung with only three barsSinging me the truthFifty and seventy dont seem rightSeventy aint my ageWhen I leave this place with a new faceIts to turn another a new pageFalling, falling, falling over youCalling, calling, I dont know what to doFalling, falling, falling over youCalling, calling, I dont know what to doDidnt believe in the bibleDidnt believe the good bookWell now lord, lord please help me, help me take a lookThese chains that Im wearing well they really aint my styleWell now lord, lord please help me, help me think awhileFalling, falling, falling over youCalling, calling, I dont know what to doFalling, falling, falling over youCalling, calling, I dont know what to do