Song Lyrics

Red, red,
Red, red.

Men of plenty have taken the test, asking for a sign of the blessed.

In the evening, fair weather prevailed; I predict that the morning will tell,
Here it comes, here it comes,
Here it comes, here it comes.

Red, red,
Red, red.

Your down-payment on Heaven's word believes in nothing, lives for worse.

Now join the movement, only to trust,
Today is threatening - no biggie, huh'
Yeah, here it comes, here it comes,
Here it comes, here it comes.

Red, red,
Red, red.

Oh, I...I can see,
Oh, I...I can see,
Oh, I...
Oh, I...
Oh, I...I can see.

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red,
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red,
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red,
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red.

Give me Jonah while I unwind; impose the refusal every time,
Men of plenty, you take the test, asking for a sign of the blessed.
Here it comes, here it comes,
Here it comes, here it comes.

Red, red,
Red, red,
Red, (red, red, red, red, red, red, red)
Red, (red, red, red, red, red, red, red)
Red, (red, red, red, red, red, red, red)
Red, (red, red, red, red, red, red, red)
Red.


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