I'm so tired that I can't sleep I already read the Bible inner deep The preacher keeps me on my knees To wander and to travel And to sleep when I am able Maybe I was an old path Maybe I was a raincloud Maybe I was a mountain inside of Russia
Maybe I was a good road Maybe I was a secret Maybe I was a river flowing in Russia But I'm so tired and I can't sleep I already read the Bible inner deep A preacher keeps me on my knees To wander and to travel And to sleep when I am able