| I want to drink from your cup of sorrow,
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| I want to bathe in your holy blood.
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| I want to sleep with the promise of tomorrow,
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| Although tomorrow may never come.
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| I send a prayer out across the ocean,
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| To a man that’s been forced out of his home.
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| I send a prayer out across the ocean,
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| So that he may not suffer there alone.
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| I want to drink from your cup of sorrow,
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| I want to bathe in your holy blood.
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| I want to sleep with the promise of tomorrow,
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| Although tomorrow may never come.
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| I want to sit at your table of wisdom,
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| So that not one crumb shall go to waste,
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| For if we keep down this pathway to destruction,
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| You know our children will suffer for our haste.
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| I want to drink from your cup of sorrow,
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| I want to bathe in your holy blood.
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| I want to sleep with the promise of tomorrow,
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| Although tomorrow may never come
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| I want to drink from your cup of sorrow,
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| I want to bathe in your holy blood.
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| I want to sleep with the promise of tomorrow,
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| Although tomorrow may never come
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| I want to drink from your cup of sorrow,
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| I want to bathe in your holy blood.
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| I want to sleep with the promise of tomorrow,
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| Although tomorrow may never come |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cup of Sorrow , by - Amos Lee. Song from the album Amos Lee: Live from the Artists Den, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня