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God asked me for forgiveness
One day when I was three
He said, girl youâve been looking at a boy
And heâs not me
I said, God, have you lost your mind
He said question me one more time
Iâm not a man who says Iâm sorry to the poor child who goes blind
Chorus:
You will walk down the street
With no gun in your hand
When the killer is stirring
And the days turn to black
Youâll surrender to the given you face
And take pride in the name
It keeps slipping away
A father asked his son to pray
He was old enough to see
The gun placed upon his motherâs cheek
He said, âboy, this isnât meâ
Boy said, daddy donât you see me cry
Boy, listen one last time
Be a man and wipe the tears away, sheâs leaving us today
And the mother said, son donât you forget
(Repeat Chorus)
Iâm slipping away
- Álbum:
- Salina Sias