Angelica Lyrics - Guantanamera - The Sandpipers

Badlees, The 

River Songs 

Bendin' the Rules 

Pity my brother 

For how he's suffered me 

Pity my brother 

Through nameless towns 

For how he's suffered me 

And cold prairie 

Through nameless towns 

For restless women 

And cold prairie 

At the end of the line 

For restless women 

Who tendered checks for 

At the end of the line 

A promise divine 

Who tendered checks for 

Cash as quick as 'vegas' 

A promise divine 

Like 'vegas' in a dream 

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I work this charismatic ruse 

Cash as quick as "vegas" 

For my brother's peace and being 

Like "vegas" in a dream 

Sittin' tight in moline 

I work this charismatic ruse 

The money on the bed 

For my brother's peace and being 

With every memory sharp to me 

Sittin' tight in moline 

And the fear of times ahead 

The money on the bed 

With every memory sharp to me 

CHORUS 

And the fear of times ahead 

Maybe the good book 

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Came from the divine 

(chorus) 

Or maybe it was written 

Maybe the good book 

Just to keep us in line 

Came from the divine 

The mistakes of the sages 

Or maybe it was written 

Make the rules for the fools 

Just to keep us in line 

So father forgive me 

The mistakes of the sages 

For bendin' the rules... 

Make the rules for the fools 

So father forgive me 

Well, mister he improved some 

For bendin' the rules... 

With the money I scammed 

Some days his light shines as bright 

Well, mister he improved some 

As the light of the promised land 

With the money i scammed 

Death was often something 

Some days his light shines as bright 

We freely would discuss 

As the light of the promised land 

When he was ten and I was twelve 

Death was often something 

And the spectre would often brush 

We freely would discuss 

In and out of treatments 

When he was ten and i was twelve 

Since twenty months of age 

And the spectre would often brush 

At eighteen the insurance 

No longer would maintain 

In and out of treatments 

And my old man in the kitchen 

Since twenty months of age 

His hands upon his face 

At eighteen the insurance 

Did weep to shake his very soul 

No longer would maintain 

In the darkness of this place 

And my old man in the kitchen 

His hands upon his face 

CHORUS 

Did weep to shake his very soul 

In the darkness of this place 

Hold me Saint Christopher 

Over every county line 

(chorus) 

Overlook my blasphemy 

For the sake of buying time 

Hold me saint christopher 

Grant him days of laughter 

Over every county line 

Bestow me clemency 

Overlook my blasphemy 

He sleeps soft in the back seat 

For the sake of buying time 

His freedom from ordeal 

Grant him days of laughter 

To every ruddy youngster 

Bestow me clemency 

Off free in summer's fields 

He sleeps soft in the back seat 

And every young lass poised to claim 

His freedom from ordeal 

Her share of what love yields 

To all the grieving angels 

To every ruddy youngster 

And the litany of saints 

Off free in summer's fields 

I am my brother's keeper 

And every young lass poised to claim 

To what end decides the fates 

Her share of what love yields 

To all the grieving angels 

CHORUS 

And the litany of saints 

I am my brother's keeper 

To what end decides the fates 

(chorus)