Nhạc sĩ: Grace Cummings | Lời: Grace Cummings
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Lord,
won't you kiss them goodbye for me?
Oh,
ceremonies
and candles in the breeze
And sing a song for them
Turn your cheek
to face the stars
Stop my throat from making noise
And hold me close when it gets dark Lord,
it's getting dark
Stop
the clocks
and
raise your glass
Stop your pissing in the wind
It's dark outside again Lord,
won't you sing a song for the living?
A melody
of
angels sweet enough to swim in
And all
hearts that are broken
Will tune into the song of them
And all eyes, they will be held open Looking up
to heaven
Lord,
it's getting dark
Stop
the clocks
and
raise your glass
Stop your pissing in the wind It's dark outside again
