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Brazos
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Matthew E. White
Matthew E. White
Гитара
Amber Blankenship
Amber Blankenship
Виолончель
Bob Miller
Bob Miller
Труба
Bryan Hooten
Bryan Hooten
Тромбон
Cameron Ralston
Cameron Ralston
Бас
Faith Hofma
Faith Hofma
Скрипка
J. LILLEY
J. LILLEY
Тенор-саксофон
Justin Williams
Justin Williams
Альт
Karl Blau
Karl Blau
Хор
Katie Wooldridge
Katie Wooldridge
Скрипка
Lauren Serpa
Lauren Serpa
Хор
Marcus Tenney
Marcus Tenney
Труба
Matt Jewell
Matt Jewell
Альт
Phil Cook
Phil Cook
Хор
Pinson Chanselle
Pinson Chanselle
Барабаны
Reggie Chapman
Reggie Chapman
Бас-тромбон
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Matthew E. White
Matthew E. White
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Jorge Ben
Jorge Ben
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Wade across the Brazos Walk the water like Jesus They're gonna come from all directions tonight And baby, we ain't got no home Here today and tomorrow we're gone But you look beautiful by the fireside Child, we ain't from this world The whole thing, it cause my heart to moan Babe, we are strangers in this land They say that white folks are never lazy, baby They say that white folks are never lazy, child They say that white folks are never lazy Then baby, what are we doing here? Oh child, what are we doing here? Take it easy, baby Take it easy, baby Take it easy, baby, tonight My heart's sinking like apostle Peter Lord, sunk like a stone because he wasn't a believer And I'm not sure, babe, that I am either Child, I'm just not sure They say In the kingdom there's no sun to burn, baby In the kingdom there's no cracker to hurt you, child In the kingdom there'll be no slavery Baby, do you think that's true? Oh child, do you think that's true? Take it easy, baby Take it easy, baby Take it easy, baby, tonight Wade across the Brazos Walk the water like Jesus We're gonna need the Lord's help tonight My body is a-bending low Underneath life's crushing blow Golden hours come swiftly on the wing Stand beside me, baby, won't you hear the angels sing? Child, won't you hear the angels sing? Stand beside me, baby, won't you hear the angels sing? Child, won't you hear the angels sing? Baby, won't you hear the angels sing? Jesus Christ is our Lord Jesus Christ, he is your friend
Writer(s): Matthew Edgar White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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