Testo: Coles Whalen. Gee Baby. Saint Tony.
Only he made the sun seem nice
Without him I just squint my eyes
Saint Tony please come down
What I've lost can't be found
Sidewalks became bows of rain
Whenever he would hold my hand
Saint Tony please come down
What I've lost can't be found
Love is lost to me
I have failed so miserably
I am drowning in my grief
Tony help me please
I am down upon my knees
Begging mercy
Ringing phones did not bother me
If I knew his voice I'd be hearing
Saint Tony please come down
What I've lost can't be found
Love is lost to me
I have failed so miserably
I am drowning in my grief
Tony help me please
I am down upon my knees
Begging mercy
When I was a very little girl my mother caught me and taught me how to pray
She said whenever you lose something you just call on your Saint Anthony
On your knees baby head bowed low you will suffer your longing to grow and grow
Until Anthony is suddenly delivered to your side
She said the harder you pray girl the faster you're saved
So pray girl pray
Saint Tony please come down
What I've lost can't be found
Love is lost to me
I have failed so miserably
I am drowning in my grief
Tony help me please
I am down upon my knees
Begging mercy
Whalen, Coles
I piĆ¹ richiesti