Eyes like an infant Staring me down She'll take anything that's not tied up In my glorious prayers It's just 4 days 'til Sunday When I say that I'm gone
your mother's name So you could sleep easily She took you back too late And now you never even call Did you take that money drawer While she was praying
I get down on my knees everyday and I pray These tears I'm a cryin' are tears of joy cause it wash my sins away I'm a livin' for the Lord and I want everybody
do remember back to old camp meetin' times I lingered in the shadows to hide this face of mine I could barely hear the preacher barely hear the olders pray
want my friends to pray for me to bare my tempted soul above And intercede with God for me I need the prayers of those I love [ piano ] I need the prayers
They've got gospel in the air And Reverend Green, be glad to see you When you haven't got a prayer Boy, you got a prayer in Memphis Now Muriel, plays piano
They've got gospel in the air And reverend green, be glad to see you When you haven't got a prayer You've got a prayer in Memphis Now Muriel plays piano
of life If you want to be up there then down here you must prepare And your name must be in the book of life Get down on your knees and pray you from
do you greet the morning Draping your heart in a shroud Why must your life be a sideshow Played to an ignorant crowd How are you, in the other hours Do you pray
By stars above I swear to love you with all the love I've ever known Now we're apart you'll always own me when teardrops start I walk alone [ piano ]
wild my only daughter shes daddys girl and for her i buy the whole astroworld but she dont want money she just wants me there to watch her play piano
Hope she knows that wit her I'm the happiest I can't make it to her piano practices When I was young my ol' man left us And I pray dat she won't be like
(Okay) Softly like if I play piano in the dark That's outcast, I'm an outcast (Yup) In this world it's dim and light full of darkness (Yah) How a man
away Or maybe real nearby He may be pouring her coffee She may be straightning this tie! Maybe in a house All hidden by a hill She's sitting playing piano
Well, I passed the wishing well and I threw my penny in Sent a prayer on up above that you would come my way again Yeah, I've seen some better days and
gospel in the air And Reverend Green would be glad to see you When you haven't got a prayer But, boy you got a prayer in Memphis Now Murielle plays piano
From Macao to Acapulco from Havana to Seville We'll see monoliths and bridges and the Christ up on the hill An aria with the Russians at the piano in