Tekst piosenki
See these ragged shoes?
The soles have worn straight through, while I’ve proclaimed
The king who sang the blues
If you’ve got better news then make it plain
He laid aside his crown
All our crimes he carried
Was lifted from the ground
And with our burdens buried
Listen to me, though I speak of sober things
Listen through me, though a man of lips unclean
I speak truly what you only think you’ve heard
Everything hangs on a word
Sparing no expense, he made recompense for all the earth; this story’s an offense, so get down from that fence and bless or curse
He laid aside his crown
All our crimes he carried
Was lifted from the ground
And with our burdens buried
When shadows all had clung and the light diminished, he emptied out his lungs, crying „It is finished!”
Listen to me, though I speak of sober things
Listen through me, though a man of lips unclean
I speak truly what you only think you’ve heard
Everything hangs on a word
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