She Don`t Hear Your Prayer — текст песни (Cousteau)

Oh brother please,
still the guns at your side
it`s only me
we got through it alive


The more things change
the more we`re turning to stone
a naked flame
that leaves the lonesome alone


We`re Cain now we`re able
a three of a kind
she`s more than one woman,
one woman
the best you could find



Though it feels just like her
her skin and her hair,
she don`t hear your prayer
anyway, anywhere



Though it looks just like her
she ain`t got her eyes
like someone else in disguise
or just a trick of the light


An idiot tune
turning round in my head
I wish I were you
then I wish I were dead

All love is insane
wars never get won
complicated ways
to cover over the sun


I see it behind you
my hands are tied
this thing it ain`t broken
just idling,
biding it`s time...


This living is fatal
just breathing the air
I`m well out of welcome
I`ll tell ya
stay well out of there.....