Текст и слова песни Dick And Dee Dee – All My Trials
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Hush, little baby, don't you cry
You know all men were born to die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
The river Jordan is muddy and cold
It chills the body yet warms the soul
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late but never mourn
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
If freedom were a thing
That money could buy
The rich would live
And the poor would die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Hush, little baby, don't you cry
You know all men were born to die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
The river Jordan is muddy and cold
It chills the body yet warms the soul
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late, my brothers
Too late but never mourn
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
If freedom were a thing
That money could buy
The rich would live
And the poor would die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
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