Nana mouskouri the power and the glory lyrics

Church steeples, songs of a bird



Soft crying nobody heard



Lives are passed around,



Eyes lookes at the ground



Wind can whistle cold, 



And rich men don't grow old











CHORUS







The seed is sown, no harvest to collect



Just second-class of factory reject



And four of you, the power and the glory







Hearts breaking, don't make a sound



Landlord buys ten acres of ground



Castles in the air, climb them if you dare



Look, don't try to see me, to be is not to be







Repeat chorus







For some it's cold, for some it's warm



For some it's sunny



While men still look in the street outside



For milk and honey







Repeat chorus ( twice)