Текст (слова) песни: Loretta Lynn - Where I Learned To Pray
In our little one room country school it`s where I learned to pray A church without a steeple that`s where I learned to pray Every Sunday morning about the hour of ten The door would open to our school the preacher did walk in He`d smile and say good morning how everything today We`d bow our heads and close our eyes and then he`d say let`s pray In our little one room country school it`s where I learned to pray Our church that had no steeple is no longer there today From Monday until Friday at school we`d learn and play Then back at school on Sunday that`s where I learned to pray [ piano ] Our clothes were clean but faded sometimes our feet were bare But no one noticed anything except the Lord was there We`d come from all directions searching for the way Harmonizes at school on Sunday that`s where I learned to pray In our little one room...
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