Текст песни Sixpence None The Richer - An Apology
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Questions flewAnd words were hurled into the airAnd when the smoke had clearedI saw you lying thereI used my words like bullets in a gunTo pick your ego off like skeet flungIn the gallery of foolsToo many words come from my mouthI wish would remain unsaidOh I`ve had to eat them all and now I must confessIt was a silly thing to say to youIt was a silly thing to say to you, I knowWe knowTrust (Reprise)Trust in the Lord with all your heartLean not on your own understandingIn all of your ways acknowledge HimAnd He will make your paths straightDon`t worry about about tomorrowHe`s got it under controlJust trust in the Lord with all of your heartAnd He will carry you throughLord, sometimes it gets so toughTo keep my eyes on YouWhen things are going roughBut then I turn my eyes up to the skyAnd I hear Your voice it says to meYou have much trouble in this worldI have overcome