Lyrics:
Give glory to God saints
Give glory to God
Give glory to God saints
Give glory to God to God
Give glory to God saints oh Hallulejah
Give glory to God
The saints are coming, the saints are coming
I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply
The saints are coming, the saints are coming
I say no matter
Lo-cha-hey!
The saints are coming
The saints are coming
I say no matter how I try
I realize there's no reply
The saints are coming
The saints are coming
I say
Wings of angels tears of saints
Prayers and promises won't bring you back
Come to me in dreams again
Wings of angels tears of saints
I lost you
Oh, when the saints go marching in (2x)
I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Oh, when the sun, refuses to shine (2x)
I
question, oh
They said I wouldn't last long, but here I am
Oh, Saint Ferdinand, my wonderland
Wild and strange, where vagabonds play
Saint Ferdinand,
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go
Oh, when the saints, go marching in,
Yes when the saints go marching in.
Oh Lord I want to be in that ever lovin' number
When the saints go
you, what you want? (Want)
I got freaky ways to put you on (on, yeah)
Dress you up in Saint Laurent (oh, yeah)
Speak that voodoo with my tongue (whoa,
Marked by genius, channelled good
By some a bit misunderstood
They'd been wrong many times before
Sometimes our saints are sinners
They blur
(La Marcha de los Santos)
Well, when the saints (well, when the saints)
Go marching' in (go marchin' in)
Yeah, when the saints
Go marching' in
Dufour
Tu viens me visiter
À Saint-Germain-des-Prés
Il n'y a plus d'après
À Saint-Germain-des-Prés
Plus d'après-demain
Plus d'après-midi
Il n'y
La laguna a fianco casa era come Saint tropez
Per sti quattro scappatelli che fan' vite da roulotte
Una vita che è un po' come, fra, giocare alla
She don't know what she want
But she loves Yves Saint Laurent
She don't got no one to love
She just love Yves Saint Laurent
She don't got no one
A very sorry saint I am, I am
A very sorry saint I am
I don't even do the best I can
A very sorry saint I am, I am
I am
I try to be grateful
For each
Saint, holy, insane Holly
Saint, holy, insane Holly
Saint, holy, insane Holly
Saint, holy, insane Holly
Nobody knows her really well, but i got
we've all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
And he spends the whole year workin' out on his sled...
It's the little Saint Nick
Drew brees cameron jordan never been a saint
When your dream ain't working gotta picture paint
Mode of an ape always knew that i'd be great
Fuck you
Saint Seiya!
Faça elevar
O cosmo no seu coração
Todo o mal combater
Despertar o poder
Sua constelação
Sempre irá te proteger
Supera a dor e dá
Oh, when the saints go marching in
Well, when the saints go marching in
I wanna be right there in that number, number
When the saints go marching
in colors that's why I fall asleep bang
Ives Saint Laurent
Ives Saint Laurent
Ives Saint Laurent
Ives Saint Laurent
Ives Saint Laurent
Ives Saint
No saint nah nah
You ain't no saint nah no saint nah
In my seat listening
But I'm suffocating yea
I hear em say preacher preach
But every word is
deceit
Take you from the path of God's glory
Never let his deceit
Take you out
First resurrection is here
The saints now have victory
Christ's
Wow
Eyy
Saint
Akane et Beks
Que du sale
Noir
L'instru est carré
Le rythme du son
Rythme de guerre
Sur un son
Je descends du ciel
Tel zeus
Je descends
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