fate Soon they'll be saying goodbye But I won't leave you high and dry 'Cause a ring don't mean nothing If you can't haul the weight Some of them won
A ring of Pharisees and one of them was me We loved the letter but not the spirit An infidelity, a woman on her knees She begged for mercy, we couldn'
, But soon they?ll be saying goodbye. But I won?t leave you high and dry. Because a ring don?t mean nothing If you can?t haul the weight, And some of
A ring of Pharisees and one of them was me We loved the letter but not the spirit An infidelity, a woman on her knees She begged for mercy, we couldn?
Translation: Thrice. The Weight.
Translation: Thrice. Weight Of Glory.
But soon they?ll be saying goodbye. But I won?t leave you high and dry. Because a ring don?t mean nothing If you can?t haul the weight, And some of them
: A ring of Pharisees and one of them was me We loved the letter but not the spirit An infidelity, a woman on her knees She begged for mercy, we couldn
A ring of Pharisees and one of them was me We loved the letter but not the spirit An infidelity, a woman on her knees She begged for mercy, we couldn