God Bless The Child — текст песни (Diana Ross)

(b. holiday/a. herzog, jr.)



Them thats God shall get

Them thats not shall lose

So the Bible says

And it still is news



Momma may have

Poppa may have

But God bless the child

Thats got his own

Thats got his own



Yeah, the strong gets more

While the weak ones fade

Empty pockets dont

Ever make the grade



Momma may have

Poppa may have

But God bless the child

Thats got his own

Thats got his own



Money, youve got lots of friends

Crowdin round the door

When its gone and

Spendin ends

They dont come no more



Rich realations give

A crust of bread and such

You can help yourself

But dont take too much



Momma may have

Poppa may have

But God bless the child

Thats got his own

Thats got his own