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Текст: Golden Earring. Keeper Of The Flame. Say My Prayer.

Daylight gone, nighttime come
I hear the executioner's song
And I, I say my prayer
The color of darkness, wages of sin
Crime of innocence
A case of doubt on your hands
I say my prayer
I remember when I used to run free
Without a judge, without a jury
And the world was mine, all mine
Yeah, all the little things mean alot
When emptiness is all
You've got on your mind
Doin' time, I say my prayer
Say my prayer
The color of blindness, shade of a skin
In the eyes of a witness
Makes me fold my hands
And say my prayer
I remember when I used to run free
Without a judge, without a jury

And the world was mine, all mine
Yeah all the little things mean alot
When emptiness is all
You've got on your mind
Doin' time, doin' time
And you say your prayer
While there's nothin' left
There's nothin' more to expect
And you say your prayer
To yourself and nobody else
Why don't you trust me
Daylight gone, nighttime come
I hear the executioner's song
And I, I say my prayer
Two steps up, nine steps down
One way ticket, ten feet underground
I say my prayer