Jonathan Wilson

Moses Pain
Moses pain takes your bag and head on in to the cityIt looks like they could use another troubadourAll the fair ladies there, they'll be begging for mercyDon't forget your chambermaid she's waiting on the seventhfloorThey wanna show you to high cotton when you sing aboutslaveryThey wanna sell and reproduce your golden morguesThey wanna get down to the bottom of what it is thatpropells youThey'll never know that hard luck road you've been onNooThey just remember that country doctor with the twitchingeyelidsThe one who showed you, Moses, how you where gonna get toheavenOne who brought you your mothers world just to scrap it andsing itAnd the one who you will meet, Moses, when you make a badcallOne made you see that maiden in the doorwayShe was summoning you to travel on loves sweet two lanehighwayLetras de cancionesJust remember the art of war and them affairs down in EdenDon't become the type of person that you told me you wouldnever becomeAnd there in the paradise when you put your pin to the pageAnd beauty never knew the world until you came of ageThere clowns whispering if thunder whispering with rainKeep writing those sweet rugged melodies of loveIf Moses' allright the legend of painKeep on ridingKeep on ridingKeep on ridingKeep on ridingKeep on ridingKeep on ridingKeep on riding From Letras Mania