Текст песни
Faded
bib
overalls
And
folded
hands
Sore
back
and
bruised
elbows
Fields
in
a
perfect
row
Prayers
at
dinner
time
And
steady
laughing
You
always
gave
us
your
all
Even
when
the
Lord
made
the
rain
fall
No
you
won't
see
me
cry
Or
Look
towards
the
sky
Ask
the
Lord
why
Oh
Son
you
need
to
know
The
rain
helps
us
grow
Let
those
angels
sing
When
you're
hurting
Hurt
like
I've
never
known
When
you
had
to
go
Ball
games
and
county
fairs
I
see
you
there
Oh
this
church
pew
knows
yeah
I
need
you
not
to
go
No
you
won't
see
me
cry
Or
Look
towards
the
sky
Ask
the
Lord
why
Oh
Dad
now
I
know
The
rain
helps
us
grow
Let
those
angels
sing
When
you're
hurting
Let
those
angels
sing
When
you're
hurting
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