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  • Текст песни Radney Foster - Everyday Angel



    (Radney Foster)

    Miss Laura fed the hungry in the church house basement
    After she retired from teaching school
    She'd pick my son up in her arms on Sundays
    To teach him all about the golden rule
    I heard those stories about Selma and Tuskeegee
    How she helped Martin fill the jail
    All I know is she had the strength of te grown men
    Even though her hands were small and frail

    She was an everyday angel,the kind without wings
    Walking around in the world,just like you and me
    Angel,living out love
    The kind of people we could us a lot more of
    Just an everyday angel,everyday angel

    Marilyn was waiting outside my old man's office
    Trying to hide the bruises on her face
    He said,"You don't have to get knocked around anymore"
    "You can come and live at our place"
    I didn't know till I had kids of my own
    But I learn a big lesson that day
    What you do means a whole lot more
    Then anything you have to say

    Go be an everyday angel,the kind without wings
    Walking round in this world,just like you and me
    Angel,living out love
    The kind of people we could use a lot more of
    An everyday angel,everyday angel

    Dave was gonna meet his wife at a coffee shop in Brooklyn
    When he heard the alarm sing out
    911,he was running up the stairs then he never got back down
    Down,down

    He was an everyday angel,earnin' his wings
    Trying to save people who are just like you and me
    Angel,living out love
    The kind of people we could use a lot more of
    An everyday angel,everyday angel
    Everyday angel,everyday angel

    Everyday angel