letra de good friday - junior brother
[verse 1]
on a monday morning
from a stupor, i did sprout
raving in an ale house
′til my money all ran out
i did not need direction
it was my conscience called me out
where chats are cheap and talk is often free
[verse 2]
when i’m in a mirror
my appearance is not so odd
i change clothes
more than a grave-digger turns the sod
a devil in the darkness
i′m a different man before god
and when the devil is listening
[chorus]
the wind tonight is howling up the alleys
the moon is like the barrel of a gun
and the give and gеt
hasn’t changed me yet
i will keep you always in my mind
[verse 3]
i can see my funеral
and there’s no one in the church
from the pulpit
all across the seats
through the mountains
over fields
and back to this alley
eighty-odd years of living to be free
[chorus]
the wind tonight is howling up the alleys
the moon is like the barrel of a gun
and the give and get, hasn′t changed me yet
i will keep you always in my mind
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