Текст песни Norma Jean - Tramp On The Street
Norma Jean - Tramp On The Street слова песни
Only a tramp twas last reset fate he who laid down at the rich man`s gateHe begged for the crumbs from the rich man to eatHe was only a tramp found dead on the streetHe was some mother`s darling he was some mother`s sonOnce he was fair and once he was youngSome mother rocked him her darling to sleepBut they let him to die like a tramp on the streetJesus he died on Calvary`s tree he shed his life`s cup for you and for meThey fixed his sides his hands and his feetThen they let him to die like a tramp on the streetIf Jesus should come and knock your doorFor a place to come in or bread from your storeWould you welcome him in or turn him awayThen God would deny you on that great judgement dayHe was Mary`s own darling he was God`s chosen sonOnce he was fair and once he was youngMary she rocked him her darling to sleepBut they let him to die like a tramp on the street