: All glorious epitome of light, Illuminator of dark hours, E'er strenthening our poor weak sight, In the realm of celestial bow'rs. True, strong men
Tradução: Ray Charles. La Biblia.
All glorious epitome of light, Illuminator of dark hours, E'er strenthening our poor weak sight, In the realm of celestial bow'rs. True, strong men need
: [Verse 1: RA The Rugged Man] Ruin your idol, I?m glued to the Bible and my rifle, losing your title Instead of shooting you?re suing for libel Everybody
dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine Dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine, you know I asked him
[Verse 1: RA The Rugged Man] Ruin your idol, I?m glued to the Bible and my rifle, losing your title Instead of shooting you?re suing for libel Everybody
the prayers I gave, God should raise ya'll out of these graveyards My eight bars like Master Farrad Sat in a car, banging Ray Charles, building on bank
