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Suspended from the heavens
Sheltered by your hand
Riding on a black cloud
I tremble for my brothers
With houses in the sand
Riding on a black cloud
Thunder makes me shiver
But you give peace of mind
While some are deaf to winter
A blind of fire and wine
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
I would not be found laughing
With tales of love and death
Riding on a black cloud
Of fatal inclinations
To save a mortal breath
Riding on a black cloud
Some are tears of sorrow
And some are hope and fear
Dear God of eyes of mercy
Your spirit I revere
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud
Riding on a black cloud



Авторы: Steve Hindalong, Charlie Peacock Copyright: Word Music, Llc



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