Aretha Franklin - That Lucky Old Sun | Текст песни

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• Aretha Franklin
• That Lucky Old Sun

Up in the mornin', out on the job
Work like the devil for my pay
But that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around heaven all day

Now I've got to work for my family,
Toil for my kids
Sweat till I'm wrinkled and gray
While that lucky old sun got nothin' to do
But roll around heaven all day
Good Lord above, don't you see I'm pining, tears all in my eyes

Send down your cloud with a silver lining and lift me to paradise
Show me that river, take me across, wash all my troubles away
But that lucky old sun, ain't got nothing to do
But roll around heaven all day, but roll around heaven all day

Now Good Lord, Dear Lord,
can't you see, can't you see that I'm trying
tears all in my eyes
Send down your cloud with a silver lining, lift me to paradise
Show me that river, take me across, I wonder where you wash all my troubles away
Like that lucky old sun, ain't got nothing to do
But roll around heaven all day