Lord Creator - Evening News текст песни

Even if there is sun if there is rain
I wait each day to hear his sweet refrain
Evening news my heart goes out to him
Poor little brat in rugged clothes
A charming grin and a dirty puggy nose
Little men
I love to hear him sing
Evening news, buy an evening news
His face is worn, his small feet never wore shoes
Every evening at half past four
He comes crawling at my door
Mister buy, won’t you buy an evening news
His old man is dead
Mama is lonely and sad
So he keeps up his head
Cause he knows things won’t always be sad
Evening news, buy an evening news
He crunes a tune to keep away the blues
And each night he kneels to pray
Lord gimme a break someday
So till then he keeps on selling evening news