Текст песни Paul Simon - The Rhythm of The Saints
Paul Simon - The Rhythm of The Saints слова песни
If I have weaknessesDont let them blind meOr camouflage all I am wary ofI could be sailing in seizures of laughterOr crawling out from under the heel of loveDo my prayers remain unansweredLike a beggar at your sleeveOlodumare is smiling in heavenSmiling in heaven I do believeReach in the darknessA reach in the darkReach in the darknessA reach in the darkTo overcome an obstacle or an enemyTo glide away from the razor or a knifeTo overcome an obstacle or an enemyTo dominate the impossible in your lifeAlways a stranger when strange isnt fashionableAnd fashion is rich people waving at the doorOr its a dealer in drugs or in passionLies of a nature weve heard beforeDo my prayers remain unansweredLike a beggar at your sleeveBalalu-aye spins on his crutchesSays leave if you wantIf you want to leaveReach in the darknessA reach in the darkA reach in the darknessReach in the darkTo overcome an obstacle or an enemyTo glide away from the razor or a knifeTo overcome an obstacle or an enemyTo dominate the impossible in your lifeReach in the darknessA reach in the darkReach in the darknessA reach in the darkTo overcome an obstacle or an enemyTo dominate the impossible in your lifeReach in the darknessA reach in the dark