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THE MAN COMES AROUND

Paroles et musique :Johnny Cash
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  There's a man goin'round takin'names.
And he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won't be treated all the same.
There will be a golden ladder hanging   down.
 
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  The hair's on you arm will stand up.
At the terror of his sip and in his sup.
Will you pertake of that last offered cup ?
Or disappear into the potter's   ground ?
    When the   man comes a  round
  Hear the trumpets, hear the piper (032013) s.
  One Hundred Million Angels singin  g.
  Multitudes are marchin'to the   big,   Kettle drum.
 
Voices callin', voices cryin'
 
Some are born and some are dyin'
It's Alpha and Omega's Kingdom co  me.
  And the whirlwinds are in the   thorn trees
  The Virgins are all trimming their wicks.
  And the whirlwinds are in the   thorn trees.
I  t's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
  Till Armageddon, No shalom, No shalom.
And the father will call his chickens home.
The wise men will bow before the throne.
And at his feet they will cast the golden   crown
    When the   man comes a  round.
 
  Whoever is unjust, let him be unjust still.
Whoever is righteous, let him be righteous still.
Whoever is filthy, let him be filthy.
Listen to the words long written   down.
    When the   man comes a  round.
  Hear the trumpets, hear the piper (032013) s.
  One Hundred Million Angels singin  g.
  Multitudes are marchin'to the   big,   Kettle drum.
 
Voices callin', voices cryin'
 
Some are born and some are dyin'
It's Alpha and Omega's Kingdom co  me.
  And the whirlwinds are in the   thorn trees
  The Virgins are all trimming their wicks.
  And the whirlwinds are in the   thorn trees.
  It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks.
  In measure hundred weight and coming   down.
    When the   man comes a  round
 
 
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