Glen Campbell — My Prayer

Sometimes the sound of different towns Seduce my old desire to roam Sometimes a home, sometimes someone Although most often times alone There are things can't be undone Please let this be a prayer Oh Lord , I have been so wrong so often Won't you please let it hold me behind Let it hold far away behind Oh Lord, I have been so wrong so often Won't you please lеt it hold me behind Let it hold faraway bеhind, behind