Шаб - Each (Блюзовый джем Квартирник в КофеВафлиБлюз г. Екатеринбург)

Импровизационный сет с замечательными музыкантами пришелся на три часа позже того, как был написан данный текст в духе госпелов Today no one is leaving the place Go and wash what you call your face For the sake of The Lord, his glory and grace Dad woke up sober and unable to pace His battery's over so the battering too The hole in the wallet is now to be sued Now we can stay here and never move Thank you my Lord, but what can I do? And The Lord said: Each day goes to the dawn Each way exists on its own Each word you've ever thrown I will pick up and decompose Angel went down and gave us a kiss Creator is generous and really exists We can here his words fell of Dad's lips “I cannot walk, I don't feel my hips!“ The credit is payed and now it is due He got his payback and sick-benefits too The hole in the wallet is now to be sued Thank you my Lord, but what can I do? And The Lord said: Each