Precious time is slipping away. But you're only king for a day. It doesn't matter to which God you pray. Precious time is slipping away. . It doesn't matter what route you take.
Professional jealousy, can bring down a nation. And personal invasion, can ruin a man. Not even his family, will understand what's happening. The price that he's paying, or even the pain.
Tear your playhouse. Tear your playhouse, tear your playhouse down. Tear your playhouse, tear your playhouse down. Oh, all that money, it's going underground.
The coolness of the riverbank. And the whispering of the reeds. Daybreak is not so very far away. . Enchanted and spellbound. In the silence they lingered.
Out on the highways and the by-ways all alone. I'm still searching for, searching for my home. Up in the morning, up in the morning out on the road. And my head is aching and my hands are cold.
One man's meat is another man's poison. One man's gain can be another man's loss. I'm traveling down the lonely highway. 'Cause a rolling stone don't gather no moss.
Now baby, just lately you've been holding back too much. Your looks and my language, this could be the perfect touch. What you are asking fits with everything on my list.
And we walked the pagan streams. And searched for white horses on surrounding hills. We lived where dusk had meaning. And repaired to quiet sleep, where noise abated.
Told ya' darlin', all along. I was right and you were wrong. A-pleasin' you, so hard to do. Cried all night long, was beatin' through. . Can't sow wild oats, 'spect to gather corn.
Pass me not, O gentle Savior,. hear my humble cry;. While on others Thou art calling,. do not pass me by.. (Chorus:). Savior, Savior, hear my humble cry;.