Sunday in Savannah — текст песни (Nina Simone)

One more
Sunday in Savannah
hear the whole creation shoutin`
Praise the Lord
see them flinging out the banner
while the congregation says amen

Young folk
tendin` Sunday School
they sing merrilly `bout the golden rule
horse sense preaching all the day
they all hollar in the righteous way

It`s time for me to call on Mother Hannah
while she sits there wishing for her last reward
one more Sunday in Savannah
one more Sunday in Atlanta
it`s the same thing
same feeling

Don`t ya dare
go fishin` son
Amen