Poor, blind Lazarus weak and disabled He had to eat crumbs from the rich man's table Dip your finger in the water, Come, and cool my tongue Cause I'm tormented by the flames Rich man, Dives, He lived so well.. And when he died He went straight to hell Dip your finger in the water, Come, and cool my tongue Cause I'm tormented by the flames Flames singe my eyes and I can see no light Buried to the mouth Brimstone, skylight Keep self 7 seas and all the luxuries No finger will lift you to my die I long to chat I long to see I long to give praise to my everly king Dip your finger in the water, Come, and cool my tongue Cause I'm tormented by the flamesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.