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I who am the young priest
From the abandoned parish,
Over there, on the mountainside,
Me who interests no one
No more the Cardinals of Rome
That my parishioners who damn themselves,
When I'm bored, on winter evenings,
Like a shepherd in his desert,
I'm going to sleep in my church.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
To love you, to serve you,
There wouldn't be too many of us.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
I who am the young priest
From the abandoned parish,
I often think about this woman
Who would share the bread and salt,
Who would put me to sleep with her
And who would protect my soul,
But there before the cross of God,
My prayer does not reach the heavens.
I am all alone in my church.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
To love you, to serve you,
There wouldn't be too many of us.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
Grant me this favor.
If you don't hear me Lord,
Tomorrow we will close your church.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
To love you, to serve you,
There wouldn't be too many of us.
Oh, good God, if only there were two of us.
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