Текст Песни
слова на изучение
I got a job in the city
1, 2, 3, 4
There’s no god in the city
Uncle Noel’s got cancer in his brain
Uncle Noel’s got cancer in his lungs and his brain
I thought it would tear that man apart
Luckily, uncle Noel’s got Jesus in his heart
I’m an Aquarius
1, 2, 3, 4
Praise the lord (Praise the lord)
Praise the lord (Praise the lord)
Нажмите на любое слово, что бы увидеть перевод
Нажмите на эту иконку, что бы перевести всё предложение