Russia Songtext
I visited Russia and I started folding
until in one precious doll I had hoarded
all of Siberia; I said, "Love, here ya
go."
She said:
"Too little too late."
A trip to the Nile where I started swimming
until I finally found the spring brimming
with God's purest water from Abba the father
until in one precious doll I had hoarded
all of Siberia; I said, "Love, here ya
go."
She said:
"Too little too late."
A trip to the Nile where I started swimming
until I finally found the spring brimming
with God's purest water from Abba the father
to heal her.
She said:
"Too little too late."
I sailed to Komodo, I fought with the dragons;
when it was over, their tails were wagging.
I taught them tricks, said "Sit, dragon, sit."
I brought her a pet.
She said:
"Too little too late."
I rode into China, I studied the Wall.
And I lapped it seven times, which caused it to fall.
It spilled out our fortune, I found exhortion,
"Well, here you go."
She said:
"Too little too late."
She said:
"Too little too late."
"Too little too late."
She said:
"Too little too late."
I sailed to Komodo, I fought with the dragons;
when it was over, their tails were wagging.
I taught them tricks, said "Sit, dragon, sit."
I brought her a pet.
She said:
"Too little too late."
I rode into China, I studied the Wall.
And I lapped it seven times, which caused it to fall.
It spilled out our fortune, I found exhortion,
"Well, here you go."
She said:
"Too little too late."
She said:
"Too little too late."
"Too little too late."
Knopf, Brent
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