Nhạc sĩ: John Leventhal, Rosanne Cash
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
It's a hard road, but it fits your shoes
Son of rhythm, brother of the blues
The sound of darkness, the pull of the oak
Everything is broken and painted in smoke
There's a light on Sunday, a new old desire
The sound of the whistle crawls the radio wires
Love in your future, I'll wait for you there
With 50,000 watts of a common prayer
50,000 watts of common prayer
50,000 watts of common prayer
We'll be who we are and not who we were
A sister to him, a brother to her
We'll live like kings without any sin
Redemption will come, just tune it on in
But there's a light on Sunday, a new old design
The sound of the whistle crawls, the radio wires
Love in your future, I'll wait for you there
With 50,000 watts of a common prayer
50,000 watts of common prayer
50,000 watts of common prayer
My common prayer
Your common prayer
50,000 watts of common prayer
50,000 watts of common prayer
