Текст песни




Before Lord God made the sea or land
He held all the stars in the palm of His hand
And they ran through His fingers like grains of sand
And one little star fell alone
Then the Lord God hunted through the wild night air
For the little lost star on the wind down there
And He stated and promised He'd take special care
So it wouldn't get lost no more
Now a man don't mind if the sky grows dim
And the clouds roll over and darken him
As long as the Lord God's watching over him
Keeping track how it all goes on
But I've been walking through the night and day
Till my eyes grow weary and my head turns gray
And sometimes I think maybe God's gone away
Forgetting His promise and word He'd say
And we're lost out here in the stars
Little stars, big stars
Blowing through the night
And we're lost out here in the stars
Little stars, big stars
Blowing through the night
And we're lost out here in the stars



Авторы: Kurt Weill, Maxwell Anderson Copyright: Kurt Weill Foundation For Music Inc., Chappell & Co., Inc., Emi Feist Catalog Inc.


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