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Übersetzung: Rabe. Oh When The Saints.
tomorrow's worries weaken when we're waiting with hope Anticipating his arrival keeps you ready for sho! (sure) Lesson four can bring us more of an insight to this section Especially when
Philemon. It's oh so personal. The book bares the name of the person whom the words are to. Paul's urging dude praying for this servant who refreshed the saints
got my own phantom, yeah the Holy Ghost It's in a 6-foot frame, with a chocolate candy paint On the highway to heaven on a license plate "SAINT" I turn
missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry
and the flame's getting higher When the music's over there's a hush in the choir Nothing's free When the trumpets sound and his light is all around And the saints
: This is my dedication. This is my dedication. I'm not a saint but stand accused. You're with someone who thinks love's the same as being used. And
re gonna curse His holy name Damn God, yeah, God, yeah Damn God, yeah, God, yeah Veronika, Saint Veronika You can't leave this world behind Oh Veronika, Saint
was righteous but he's vain Oh, something's a-telling me I wear the ball and chain. My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost He's always off somewhere when
Brother let's get drunk) And I'm coming with blunt after blunt Of this skunk Nigga T just put me down Oh God how I love when the 1st come around Now
hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah We weren't born to follow - oh yeah We weren't born to follow - oh
loose, I'm lettin go Out on this open road It's independence day on this lost highway Hey hey Hey, hey Oh patron saint of lonely souls Tell this boy
and step forward when your name is called. Elder Young. Yes, sir. Your mission brother will be... Elder Grant. That's me. Hey, brother! And your mission location is... Norway. Oh
laid some nights beside her in a bed made for a queen She said I kissed her different, that all the men her age were mean Gave me anything I wanted, Oh
a pillar When I'm starving to suffer you just fill me with laughter You're a poet And a saint You are the only one I choose to imitate Oh, like the
I do when the lights are turned off My rent is due and my bills are backing up So mr. officer don't procecute I'm telling you that he's a good youth, oh oh
and walk away There's nothing left to say so Take the ashes from the floor Bury them to just make sure That nothing more is left of me Just bittersweet memories whoa oh oh