Bethany Joy Galeotti - Little Children | Текст песни

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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, and I.

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

Amazing such little things
can get in your head
Said it's alright honey it's alright..
You can stay in my bed,
stay in my bed
Stay your in my
No no no no NO, OOH..

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

You and peace and strong and joy..
And pure and peace and strong and joy..

(Instrumental)

Whuuuu'uuu'uuu.. Ooooh'ooo'ooo.. Oh, yeah.. Whuuuu'uuu'uuu...
All you little children.. Laalaa'laaa'aaaa.... (x3)
Haaaa'aaaaaa.. Oh.. You little children..
Laalaa'laaa'aaaa.... (x3) Oohh'ooo'ooo..

(Instrumental)

Oohh....

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