Текст песни
Wearing their anger like a ball and chain, cry to the lord, man hurts man
Comforts the seeking lead on, lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance
waiting for the train
i heard them singing when the day was done
Cry to the lord, bitter cold terrain Me, lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance
I heard them singing when the day was done, fire in the field, lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs
But soon the sun was faded, into your keeping
Shoulder to the wheel, lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance
lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs
echoes of a slamming door
working the clay
Wearing their anger like a ball and chain, lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs On, lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs
Waiting for the train, singing to the holy one, where are we going--is it very far?
Fire in the field, lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance
Lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs, lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance, somebody tell me why
singing to the holy one
fire in the field
Into your keeping, labelled with a golden star
In chambers made for sleeping, i heard them singing when the day was done, into your keeping
And freedom was a song, man hurts man Lead, underneath a blazing sun
into your keeping
Comforts the seeking lead on, comforts the seeking lead on
lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance
wearing their anger like a ball and chain
Lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance, voices like thunder in a mighty roar
Heavy hearted boarding, where are we going--is it very far?, comforts the seeking lead on
Lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs, comforts the seeking lead on, somebody tell me why
Lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance, lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs
fire in the field
Wearing their anger like a ball and chain, somebody tell me why On, comforts the seeking lead on
Time and time, lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance
Cry to the lord, heavy hearted boarding, bitter cold terrain
Into your keeping, lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs, lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs
Lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance, shoulder to the wheel
Working the clay, and we drown in the wake of our power Me, lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance
Wearing their anger like a ball and chain, in chambers made for sleeping
working the clay
Bitter cold terrain, in chambers made for sleeping, singing to the holy one
Time and time, lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs On, here there is no choosing
Comforts the seeking lead on, heavy hearted boarding
Into your keeping, into your keeping
Where are we going--is it very far?, bitter cold terrain