Testo: Willie Nelson. Time of the Preacher Theme.
But he could not forgive her
Though he tried and tried and tried
And the halls of his memories
Still echo her lies
He cried like a baby
He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night
And he saddled his pony
And he went for a ride
It's the time of the preacher in the year of O one
Now the lesson is over and the killin's begun
Though he tried and tried and tried
And the halls of his memories
Still echo her lies
He cried like a baby
He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night
And he saddled his pony
And he went for a ride
It's the time of the preacher in the year of O one
Now the lesson is over and the killin's begun
Nelson, Willie
Nelson, Willie
I piĆ¹ richiesti