Текст песни St. Jude of the Floors - Bedouin Soundclash
                                                I'll 
                                                wake 
                                                you 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                morning
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                I'm 
                                                coming 
                                                home 
                                                from 
                                                last 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it 
                                                won't 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                    I 
                                                won't 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                sunrise
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                workin' 
                                                this 
                                                job 
                                                all 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cleaning 
                                                floors 
                                                until 
                                                the 
                                                sunrise
 
                                    
                                
                                                Imagining 
                                                what 
                                                life 
                                                looks 
                                                like
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                messes 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                next 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude, 
                                                martyr 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forever, 
                                                forever 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                there 
                                                some 
                                                kind 
                                                of 
                                                divine 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                shines 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                cleaning 
                                                pine?
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude, 
                                                martyr 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                mop 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                crown 
                                                of 
                                                thorns
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                sacrifice 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                seen 
                                                by 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                daylight
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Have 
                                                you 
                                                ever 
                                                been 
                                                to 
                                                country?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                heard 
                                                the 
                                                summers 
                                                there 
                                                get 
                                                pretty
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                overhear 
                                                them 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                ever 
                                                think 
                                                past 
                                                next 
                                                week
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                say 
                                                there's 
                                                something 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                duty
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                say 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                about 
                                                humility
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                it 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                probably 
                                                something 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude, 
                                                martyr 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forever, 
                                                forever 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                there 
                                                some 
                                                kind 
                                                of 
                                                divine 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                shines 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                cleaning 
                                                pine?
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude, 
                                                martyr 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                mop 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                crown 
                                                of 
                                                thorns
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                sacrifice 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                seen 
                                                by 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                daylight
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                wake 
                                                me 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                evening
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                sunlight 
                                                stretches 
                                                'cross 
                                                the 
                                                ceiling
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                only 
                                                sound 
                                                is 
                                                our 
                                                breathing
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                you 
                                                lay 
                                                your 
                                                head 
                                                beside 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                twilight, 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                leaving
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                for 
                                                now, 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                still 
                                                dreaming
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                stillness, 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                dreaming
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                stillness, 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                dreaming
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude, 
                                                martyr 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forever, 
                                                forever 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                there 
                                                some 
                                                kind 
                                                of 
                                                divine 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                shines 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                cleaning 
                                                pine?
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude, 
                                                martyr 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                mop 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                crown 
                                                of 
                                                thorns
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                sacrifice 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                seen 
                                                by 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                daylight
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forever, 
                                                forever 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                St. 
                                                Jude, 
                                                St. 
                                                Jude 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                floors
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forever, 
                                                forever 
                                                and 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                            1 St. Jude of the Floors
2 Edges of the Night (Live from Preservation Hall)
3 Just Like You (feat. Cree Summer)
4 Full Bloom
5 Edges of the Night (Live from Preservation Hall, New Orleans)
6 All Tomorrows
7 Better Days
8 Inversion Weather
9 Just Like You
10 Holy
11 Drive
12 Born into Bad Times
13 When We're Gone
14 They Gutted This City
15 Clock Work
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