Elvis Presley — And the Grass Won't Pay No Mind | караоке с текстом песни

Listen easy, you can hear God calling being barefoot by a stream. Come unto me, your hair softly falling on my face as in a dream. And the time will be our time. And the grass won't pay no mind. Saying nothing. Da, da, da, da. Lying where the sun is baking down upon our sides. My lips touch you. Da, da, da, da. With their soft, wet kisses. Your hands gentle in reply. And the time will be our time. And the grass won't pay no mind. Child, touch my soul with your cries and the music will know what we found. I hear, dear, I hear only one sound. The moment we're living is now. Now, now, now, now, now, now, now. Young birds flying. Da, da, da, da. And a soft wind blowing cools the sweat inside my palms. Close my eyes. Da, da, da, da. Hear the flowers growing as you lay sleeping in my arms. And the time will be our time. And the grass won't pay no mind. No, the grass won't pay no mind. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah.