David Coverdale - Absolution Blues Lyrics

Get the lyrics to the song: Absolution Blues by David Coverdale at LyricsKeeper.com.
Absolution Blues

Absolution Blues Lyrics |
---|
What Are The Lyrics For Absolution Blues By David Coverdale?
Bless me, Father, I have sinned, I've broken hearts, got drunk on gin
An' still I lust for sweet young things. On the day that I was born, bells rang out in Babylon Still I can't tell right from wrong, no matter what the Good Book says. Now I can see the sun is shining, But, I can feel the rain Falling down to wash my tears away, Wash my tears away. Holy Mother, save your tears, you've cried for me a thousand years But, I was blind to all your fears. Now I can't stop the tears from falling down. Come the dawn of judgement day, I'll get down on my knees and pray, St. Peter don't you, don't you send me away. Now I can see the sun is shining, But, I can feel the rain Falling down to wash my tears away. Bless me, Father, I have sinned, I've broken hearts, got drunk on gin An' still I lust for everything, every little thing Come the dawn of judgment day, I'll get down on my knees and pray, The Good Lord don't send me away, I'll never ever go. Now I can see the sun is shining, But, I can feel the rain Falling down to wash my tears away. Wash my tears away, I'll get down on my knees Don't send me away, don't you send me away, no, no, no. |
Who Wrote Absolution Blues By David Coverdale?
David Coverdale, James Patrick (jimmy) Page
|
What's The Duration Of The Absolution Blues By David Coverdale?The duration of Absolution Blues is 5:59 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- The Rockin' Highliners: It Doesn't Matter Yo this is the Rock kicking it with the Refugee camp…
- Buck Clarke: I'll Remember April This lovely day will lengthen into evening…
- Katherine Ellis: When You Touch Me [Bart B Moor Dub] Well you're boring me now…
- Mukala: Regret Maybe I was six or maybe five or three…
- Mary Ellen Tanner: But Not for Me Old man sunshine listen you…