Текст песни Nemesis - Wendy McNeill
I
watch
them
come
i
watch
them
go
Some
quickly
some
slow
They
drink
their
coffee
eat
bread
Read
the
paper
shake
heads
--they
say
"How
can
they
do
that"
"No
better
then
rats"
What′s
that
the
pot
calling
the
kettle
black
And
all
the
while
the
sun
is
rising
The
mills
of
god
grind
slowly
Through
this
land
of
the
high
and
the
holy
Sharp
witted
but
not
clear
Focused
in
on
the
snows
of
last
year
Eyes
of
amber
feet
of
lead
Loves
nectar
soon
dead
Will
you
change
it
the
last
words
said
And
all
the
while
the
sun
is
rising
Slowly
deeply
i
will
be
the
change
i
want
to
see
It's
not
easy
but
i
will
be
the
change
i
want
to
see
She
wears
a
pendant
around
her
neck
But
it
hasn′t
penetrated
her
heart
yet
Where's
justice
what's
law
The
first
witness
the
last
draw
Suddenly
there
wad
a
pain
in
her
chest
Where
the
emerald
finally
settled
to
rest
A
tear
washed
things
clear
There′s
only
one
of
us
here
And
through
us
the
sun
is
rising
Though
circuitous
and
obscure
The
feet
of
nemesis
how
sure
There′s
a
rumble
there's
a
call
Come
one
come
all
There′s
only
one
of
us
here
Slowly
deeply
i
will
be
the
change
i
want
to
see
It's
not
easy
but
i
will
be
the
change
i
want
to
see
. And
though
circuitous
and
obscure
The
feet
of
Nemesis
how
sure!
Sir
William
Watson:
Europe
at
the
Play
Retributive
justice
generally,
as
′the
Nemesis
of
Nations',
the
fate
Which
sooner
or
later
overtakes
every
great
nation.
The
mills
of
God
grind
slowly.
--Retribution
may
be
delayed,
but
it
is
sure
to
overtake
the
wicked
Though
the
mills
of
God
grind
slowly,
yet
they
grind
exceeding
small;
Though
with
patience
He
stands
waiting,
with
exactness
grinds
He
all.
Longfellow:
Retribution
Be
the
change
that
you
want
to
see
in
the
world.
Mohandas
Gandhi
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