I'm so tired that I won't sleep
I already read the Bible inner deep
The preacher keeps me on my knees
To wander and to travel
And to sleep when I am able

Maybe I was an old path
Maybe I was a rain cloud
Maybe I was a mountain inside of Russia

Maybe I was a good road
Maybe I was a secret
Maybe I was a river flowing in Russia

But I'm so tired and I can't sleep
And I already read the Bible inner deep
The preacher keeps me on my knees
To wander and to travel
And to sleep when I am able