Meet the wretched. It's calling, calling. . So, you're bored and you're sitting. Your soul is fitting. Let's go to town and meet the wretched. I hear, they say, night time is calling.
When I die I'll die with my mercy. When she cries I'll crie with her. In my life see I've loved an angel. My mercy. My mercy. Such a glance the softest of skin.
Where was I when God had shown. How to make a happy home?. And where was I when God had shown. How to make a happy home?. . God [Incomprehensible]. . Lie in bed and sleep don't come.