Crawl, we'll crawl no more I think that chariot is coming And should it please you Lord I'll give this trumpet up Give it up to Gabriel Who'll lead us now Lord Who'll hear the sound of grieving
I woke up crying then I'm running in the rain Trying, trying to find my woman Born into this darkened place Out to the Kingdom though my wretched soul be chained Who'll lead us now Lord Don't you hear me, don't you hear me crying Who'll hear the sound of grieving
Crawling no more See that chariot is coming And should it please you Lord I'll give this trumpet up Give it up to Gabriel Who'll lead us now Lord Who'll hear the sound of grievingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
