Текст песни Pray

I looked with a smile just to break the ice The air was getting thicker you could cut it with a knife I got his attention Then he shut me down He said I gotta run Gonna have some fun don't preach to me now Lord tell me how to make a difference Lord tell me what to do Every time I need some direction You say (get down, get down) on your knees and Pray for the heart of man Pray for his open hand Pray that you'll always be A light the world can see I'm all wound up tried to say the right thing Could tell it was over I made no sense "Heard the fat lady sing" He wouldn't even listen no passion or love All I remember the last thing he said "I'm not gonna join your club" Lord tell me... Pray for the ...