Текст (слова) песни: Hawksley Workman - Even An Ugly Man
What jesus can`t fix tonight The whiskey certainly might. I must have said the lord`s prayer 65 times. And thought of your face And our infinite grace All of the ways to behold you Until the tide will I wait.
What crying won`t fix tonight The whiskey certainly might I must have doubted your faith 65 times. And thought of your face And your infinite grace All of the ways to behold you Until the tide will I wait.
Even an ugly man Could kiss your lips As if they were his to demand of Or his to destroy like a lover of a demon
What loving won`t fix tonight The whiskey certainly might I must have whispered your name 65 times. My lips on your face In our infinite grace All of these ways to behold you Until the tide will I wait
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