Текст (слова) песни: Nana Mouskouri - The Power And The Glory
Church steeples, songs of a bird Soft crying nobody heard Lives are passed around, Eyes lookes at the ground Wind can whistle cold, And rich men don`t grow old CHORUS
The seed is sown, no harvest to collect Just second-class of factory reject And four of you, the power and the glory
Hearts breaking, don`t make a sound Landlord buys ten acres of ground Castles in the air, climb them if you dare Look, don`t try to see me, to be is not to be
Repeat chorus
For some it`s cold, for some it`s warm For some it`s sunny While men still look in the street outside For milk and honey
Repeat chorus ( twice)
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