Reverend Lee Москва

One, two, three. Reverend Lee, He went to the water And he prayed to The Lord 'bout Old Satan's daughter. It seems in a dream, child, While he lay sleeping She climbed in his bed Starts rubbing and weeping. She was twisting and turning. She was begging and pleading, Loving and burning, Fading and breathing, оу, yeah, Yeah. Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. She said: "Lord knows I love you, Child. Oh, I wouldn't know even, yeah Place God above you". Oh, oh, oh! Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. He lifted his arms high. Said:" Heavenly Father Take me home to the sky". He said "Lord please don't test me", Yeah. Look down where she touched me. My mind is so hazy. My body is hungry. Oh, уоu, yeah, yeah! And this guy remembered that he Heard an alerting, yeah. He seemed to be angry. You know it really was frightening. Yes it was. Yes it was. The father grew louder Darkened conditions Just then I would say Gods cannot be banished sure Just then the Devil, yeah, He emerged from the water И he says in a dry voice Your God will not barter. Оу, Лорд! Reverend Lee! He was screaming through the water. He was strongly pursued by An Old Satan's daughter. Daughter, daughter, daughter. Yeah! О-а-а-а! Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Yeah. Do it to me. Do it to me. Do it to me. Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Oу, oу, Oу, Do it to me. Do it to me. Do it to me. Oу, оу! Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Yeah. А я-- Ая... О, е-е-е, да, да, да, да, Да, да, да, да, да. Оооouuu! Ооояяяххахха! Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Reverend Lee. Yeah. Дои дои doi Doи. Do it to me. Do it it to meee. Пабабадагадагадава. Джаз оркестр Игоря Бутмана. Илья Спицын! Вокальная группа Jazz Transit!