Waiting for the good to come Crying, 's what we've done too long Hurting, now it has begun We can't force what's not ment to be Hating, will be next
Превод: Кингдом Цоме. Чекање.
: Waiting for the good to come Crying, 's what we've done too long Hurting, now it has begun We can't force what's not ment to be Hating, will be next
For you, I?d wait till kingdom come Until my day, my day's done And say, you'll come and set me free Just say, you'll wait, you'll wait for me In your
thought I'd take a grab Tired of brothers who feign to backstab Beating a bigger drum, better days will come And if they don't come, I'll get up and make
and strength Darkshaded warriors Waiting to strike Like vultures who circle On the top of their victims Patient they are waiting 'til their time has come
wrong Come on, sing along everybody now God given and He gives us sight and we see the light And it burns so bright, now we know we're right When His kingdom come
gagged one last meal is your final right Many have tried you're not the only one waiting for that final mourn The future's set dawn is coming time is
for real, my shoes is long to feed my son I will leave you leakin' in the street I will heat you to kingdom come Uh, the king will come Wait till you
Mama said, "Son, someday you'll learn this lesson Hard times never last, each day is a blessing Keep your eyes on that kingdom waiting down the road Across
, the ruler rules The king's a ruler, the ruler rules The king's a ruler, the ruler rules Our father, who art in heaven Hollowed be thy name, thy kingdom come
in the chair wit my thoughts behind me (Wait,Wait) I'm about to do IT! (noooo) (A beep) "Can you hold for a second?" (Wait, Wait) "Hello?" "Hey, whats
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us pray Oh, let us pray, yeah Let us pray, yeah Oh, let us pray, yeah Pray [Incomprehensible] away Our Father which art in Heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy kingdom come
That there?s still propagating Waiting on a rooftop Our journey?s just begun, oh Come here, a little bit closer I wanna take you to a Secret Kingdom
too blind to see You're chickening out, aren't you? You're bangin' on the beach like an old tin drum I can't wait 'til you make the whole kingdom come
