But instead I draw closer through these times So I pray Bring me joy, bring me peace Bring the chance to be free Bring me anything that brings You glory
Перевод: Mercy Me. Принесите дождь.
! Mercy, never that, you say you comin back? Bring it on, fo' whoever strapped Introduce you to the pleasure and the pain, you can go so far Just sell me
one She smiles And puts her hands In her back pockets Bette Davis style And in comes Romeo He's moaning You Belong to Me I Believe And someone
soul when it gets thirsty Without you there's no me, you're the air that I breathe Sometimes the world is dark and I just can't see With these demons surround all around to bring me
the world you can't find nuthin' better so whatever Bring it the front and put your money by your mouth Find your teeth and cash coming out I bring
breath, like rain I need you like mercy from Heaven's gate There's a freedom in your arms that carries me through I need you You're the hope that moves me
all the things you do Never tease me, I'll never tease you Baby want to come at 3 AM She giving me the keys to the new B-M Plus she giving me and you
the pen Then do it all again Amen But Lord forgive 'em have mercy on they're souls For livin' like hoes and say a lil prayer for me and my life 'Cuz
rain? Let Your spirit fall afresh on me Let it rain, Lord, we're waiting for Your rain to fall Let it rain, bringing back the wonder of it all Let it rain
Will you destroy the righteous with the wicked Shine your mercy on but fifty men Show me ten yet worthy to see the sun again Though you?re naught but
your weight on it Uh, and uh, Prince Paul, bring me on and uh Aiyyo Botch, bring me on and uh Mad Money Murph just bring me on and uh Just bring me on
know one, she smiles And puts her hands into her back pockets Bette Davis style And in comes Romeo, he?s moaning "You belong to me I believe" And someone
mercy when you call my name. Bring light to my blindness, shelter from the rain, Angel of mercy, when you call my name, Angel of mercy. {Rod - Solo
I know why this broken thorn You bring me rain, the rust in veins Dislike myself, so now I know why this broken thorn You bring me hate, the state IA
of me, you plead mercy But non-violence has only got me half-way to where I want to be Now my vengeance will make me free... "So don't call me Martin
bring You don't have to worry 'bout no offspring Woman child, your eyes are wild The rain runs down your hair Woman child, mercy mild What will you
