Try not to get worried, try not to turn on to problems that upset you oh Don't you know everything's alright yes, everything's fine Let the world turn without you tonight If we try we'll get by so forget about all us tonight Everything's alright, yes, everything's fine
Woman your fine ointment -- brand new and expensive Could have been saved for the poor Why has it been wasted -- we could have raised maybe Three hundred silver pieces or more People who are hungry, people who are starving Matter more than your feet and hair
Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you and annoint you Myrrh for your hot forehead oh Don't you know everything's alright yes everything's fine And it's cool and the ointment's sweet For the fire in your head and feet Close your eyes, close your eyes and relax, think of nothing tonight Everything's alright, yes, everything's fine
Surely you're not saying we have the resources To save the poor from their lot? There will be poor always, pathetically struggling Look at the good things you've got Think! while you still have me Move! while you still see me You'll be lost You'll be so so sorry When I'm gone
Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you and annoint you Myrrh for your hot forehead oh Don't you know everything's alright yes everything's fine And it's cool and the ointment's sweet For the fire in your head and feet Close your eyes, close your eyes and relax, think of nothing tonight Close your eyes, close your eyes and relaxTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.