The Golden Gate Quartet - Go Where I Send Thee текст песни

Текст песни Go Where I Send Thee - The Golden Gate Quartet




Children, go where I send you, run low, then how will you send me
Well, I'm gonna send you one by one
Because one was a little bitty baby
That was born, born, born in Bethlehem
Children, go where I send you, run low, then how will you send me
Well, I'm gonna send you two by two, because two was a-pawin' at Silas
And one was a little bitty baby
That was born, born, born in Bethlehem
Children, go where I send you, run low, then how will you send me
Well, I'm gonna send you three by three
Because three was the Hebrew children
And two was a-pawin' at Silas
And one was a little bitty baby
That was born, born, born in Bethlehem
Children, go where I send you, run low, then how will you send me
Well, I'm gonna send you ten by ten
Because ten was the ten that never got in
And nine was the nine that came on behind
And eight was the eight that stood at the gate
And seven was the seven that went up to Heaven
And six was the six that never got fixed
And five was the five that came back alive
And four was the four that stood at the door
And three was the Hebrew children
And two was a-pawin' at Silas
And one was a little bitty baby
That was born, born, born in Bethlehem
Now I said ten was the ten that never got in
And nine was the nine that came on behind
And eight was the eight that stood at the gate
And seven was the seven that went up to Heaven
And six was the six that never got fixed
And five was the five that came back alive
And four was the four that stood at the door
And three was the Hebrew children
And two was a-pawin' at Silas
And one was a little bitty baby
That was born, born, born in Bethlehem
Now I said ten was the ten that never got in
And nine was the nine that came on behind
And eight was the eight that stood at the gate
And seven was the seven that went up to Heaven
And six was the six that never got fixed
And five was the five that came back alive
And four was the four that stood at the door
And three was the Hebrew children
And two was a-pawin' at Silas
And one was a little bitty baby
That was born, born, born in Bethlehem



Авторы: Traditional, Teena Ree Gowdy


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