Текст (слова) песни: Nina Simone - Sunday in Savannah
One more Sunday in Savannah hear the whole creation shoutin` Praise the Lord see them flinging out the banner while the congregation says amen
Young folk tendin` Sunday School they sing merrilly `bout the golden rule horse sense preaching all the day they all hollar in the righteous way
It`s time for me to call on Mother Hannah while she sits there wishing for her last reward one more Sunday in Savannah one more Sunday in Atlanta it`s the same thing same feeling
Don`t ya dare go fishin` son Amen
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