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Abraham was cold, Elijah was old, but nothing in between stood there to behold Then again flashes of an unborn child, once loved and so soon forgotten Then again flashes of an unborn child, so soon forgotten Abraham was cold, Elijah was old, but nothing in between stood there to behold Hey, Elijah, would you behave for Christ’s sake? All the roads sont closes C'est en attendant Des ennuis plein le vent Tu finis par manquer d'temps, Elijah, would you behave? All the roads were closed Spending too much time Drinking too much wine Wasting too much time Hey, Elijah, would you behave for Christ’s sake? Drawing figures counting rhymes, but it looks something might be wrong in his head Spinning circles hovering up above his head...but Elijah you must learn to behave. All the roads sont closes. C'est en attendant Des ennuis plein le vent Tu finis par manquer d'temps, Elijah, would you behave ? Les appels s'envolent, Letras de cancionesT'as 2 frères qui pardonnent Mais les mots, eux, résonnent Selling tickets, throwing roses, arguing whether you should spend the night with her Then again, you should ask yourself 'bout the cooking eggs and the girl that's wasted in your bed Hey, Elijah, would you behave? From Letras Mania