Текст песни The Temple - Ted Neeley

Roll on up jerusalem
Come on in jerusalem
Sunday here we go again
Live in me jerusalem
Here you live jerusalem
Here you breathe jerusalem
While your temple
Still survives you at
Least are still alive
I got things you won't believe
Nameyour pleasure I will sell
I can fix your wildest needs
I got heaven I got hell
Roll on up for my price is down
Come on in for the best in town
Take your best on this bird of mine
What you see is what you get
No one, s been disapponteid yet
Don't be scared give me a try
There is nothing you can buy
Name your price I got everything
Come and buy it's all going fast
Borrow cash on the finest terms
Hurry now while stocks still last
Roll on up jerusalem
Come on in jerusalem
Sunday here we go again
Live in me jerusalem
Here you live jerusalem
Here you breathe jerusalem
While your temple
Still survives you at
Least are still alive
I got things you won't believe
Name your pleasure I will sell
My temple should be a house of player
But you have made it a den of thieves
GET OUT GET OUT
My times is almoust through
Little left to do
After all I, ve tried for three years
Seems like thirty seems like thirty
See my eyes I can hardly see
See me stand I can hardly walk
I believe you can make me whole
See my tengue I can hardly talk
See my skin I, m a mass of blood
See my legs I can hardly stand
I believe you can make we well
See my pourse I, m a poor poor man
Will you touch will you mend me christ
Won't you touch will you heal me christ
Will you kiss you can cure me christ
Won't you kiss won't you pay me christ
Oh there's too many of you don't push me
Oh there's too little of me don't crowd me
LEAVE ME ALONE