The Saints are сoming (Саунд - Святые из трущоб) (исполнитель: The Skids)

I cried to my daddy on the telephone,
how long now?
Until the clouds unroll and [bad word] home,
the line went.
But the shadows still remain since your descent,
your descent.

I cried to my daddy on the telephone,
how long now?
Until the clouds unroll and [bad word] home,
the line went.
But the shadows still remain since your descent,
your descent.

The saints [bad word] 
The saints [bad word] 
I say no matter how I try, I realise there’s no reply.
The saints [bad word] 
The saints [bad word] 
I say no matter how I try, I realise there’s no reply.

drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief,
how long now?
Until the weather change condemns belief,
how long now?
When the night watchman lets in the thief
Whats wrong now?

The saints [bad word]  
The saints [bad word] 
I say no matter how I try, I realise there’s no reply.
The saints [bad word] 
The saints [bad word] 
I say no matter how I try, I realise there’s no reply.
I say no matter how I try, I realise there’s no reply.
I say no matter how I try, I realise there’s no reply.
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