Little Children

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Little Children (Bethany Joy Lenz) sözleri

Bethany Joy Lenz tarafından albümünde söylenen Little Children adlı şarkının sözleri.

I dreamed of a devil last night
He tempted me with a wicked tongue and a rough hand
Said it's alright honey it's alright
You can leave that man
When I woke my head was spinning
As I recall all of the things he said
Made me feel less of a woman
Making me feel like a whore instead

I won't be going to my grave
I got a lot to live for
I won't be rocking in my faith
Yeah yeah yeah
I got a lot to hope for
I dreamed of a Devil last night

Amazing such a little thing
Can get in your head
Saying it's alright it's alright
You can stay in my bed
Stay in my bed
Stay here in my
No no no no

I'm not going to my grave
I got a lot to live for
I won't be rocking in my faith
Yeah yeah yeah
I got a lot to hope for
I'm not going to my grave
Yeah yeah yeah
I got a lot to live for

Little children
Go in circles
He will sing you lullabies
Little children
Rest your heads
No more monsters
No more devils
You are not who the wicked call you

Pure and peace and strong and joy
Pure and peace and strong and joy

All you little children
Oh you little children

Little Children (Brian Wilson) sözleri

Brian Wilson tarafından albümünde söylenen Little Children adlı şarkının sözleri.

On a Monday mornin' you see 'em all there
Little children they're marching along
On a sunny mountain without any cares
Little children they're marching along

Marching along, siging a song
Making rhythm and rhyme
It used to be somthing to see
They don't keep track of the time

If the rain comes down
They put on their coats
Little children they're marching along
If it gets too floody
They get in their boats
Little children they're marching along

Marching along, siging a song
Making rhythm and rhyme
It used to be somthing to see
They don't keep track of the time

Poor little Wendy she's too scared to speak
Little children they're marching along
And look at little Carnie with dirt on her cheek
Little children they're marching along
It's three fifteen it's time to go home
Little children they're marching along
You can't kiss no one until you get home
Little children they're marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along

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