Songtext von 40 Days And 40 Nights

40 days and 40 nights We changed some water into wine And everybody was getting tight Thinkin' about all those good ol' times But All my life I've been thrown to the wind Mile after mile God seems like a foreign land That I will never see again Mary, Jesus is here again He's got that strange California grin He looked at me and he closed his eyes He said, Poppa I might not be comin' back here for awhile 'Cause All my life I been waitin' for the day When I could hear my Father's voice And see them old pearl gates And lift up my head and sail away