Текст, перевод и аккорды “Never The Flowers”
- (Music: T. Mewes/ F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta JandovГЎ) He's got his patience from his God Opens his soul and golden heart To the masks in front and under Oscar holders that like to mumble I have heard that it was said An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth But I tell you don`t take revenge on those Who wrong you Never the flowers Teaching God's words Giving people bread and wine For it`s his big love to have A life so divine His only sorrow- the church Is he children's stage And all the seeds he brings them sometimes He never gets back Never the flowers
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