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Sophia



Oh, I have been wandering

Where I have been pondering

Where I've been lately is no concern of yours

Who's been touching my skin?

Who have I been letting?

Shy and tired-eyed am I today

I'm wounded by dust

Oh, I have been wandering

Where I have been pondering

Where I've been lately's no concern of yours

Who's been touching my skin?

Who have I been letting?

Shy and tired-eyed am I today

Sometimes I sit, sometimes I stare

Sometimes they look and sometimes I don't care

Rarely I weep, sometimes I must

I'm wounded by dust

When the bell tolls, when the bell gon' chime

You'd better call for your woman up high

When the bell tolls for your last day

You'll be getting down on your knees to pray

I'm a good woman and I never did say

Ever it was that you did that day

Now, I'm not a woman to go and place blame

But you said that it was coming on Judgment Day

Now Sophia

I'm wounded by dust

Now when the bell tolls, when the bell gon' chime

You'd better call for your woman up high

And when the bell tolls for your last day

You'll be getting down on your knees to pray

I'm a good woman and I never did say

Ever it was that you did that day

I'm not a woman to go and place blame

But you said that it was coming on Judgment Day

Oh, Sophia (Sophia)

I'm wounded by dust

Oh, Sophia (Sophia)

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