Eleanor McEvoy - "Precious Little" LyricsEleanor McEvoyWhat's Following MeShake your beads out, One by one And call me Magdalene It won¡¯t grieve me I understand Where it is you¡¯re coming from Draw a curtain Close your eyes When history¡¯s pages fail you. I will not open up those history books That¡¯s not for me to do. Precious little in your life Is yours by right And won without a fight Precious little in your life Is yours by right And won without a fight. Shadows call me, In the wind Some don¡¯t go away Angels guide me From the clouds In everything I do and say Shake your beads out Kneeling down It will not pass me by Two people coming from a different place Maybe neither one is right. Repeat CHORUS Shake your beads out Join your hands That still won¡¯t make you right Those so-called sinners that you¡¯re praying for Are standing by your side Repeat CHORUS Repeat CHORUS
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