CHURCH OF THE GOLDEN SAINTS - DEKAY FT RUKAS - PROD MATT AND DEKAY 06:09

HOOK

They said, they said we’ll meet again
In the church of the golden saints
They said, they said we’ll be the same, (we’ll never change)
In the church of the golden saints

VERSE 1 (Dekay) – “The Widow”


HOOK

They said, they said we’ll meet again
In the church of the golden saints
They said, they said we’ll be the same, (we’ll never change)
In the church of the golden saints

VERSE 2 Rukas – “The Priest”

“Good morning to my congregation prepare look sound
A warning on this occasion, Prayer books down
A young girl came to my parish babbling bout marriage
Escaping to Paris horse driven carriage, that is
After her man turns up he can then start to plan
Far from the gang then ask her father for her hand
Leaving my church I found her on the bench waiting for him
Feeding the birds around the pond I sense aching within
Then her fella texted say’n that he’s all right…
Arrested out soon no credit left please call tonight
Then she looked at me forced a smile…
“Could we be… married here next week?” yeah… course my child
She texted him and so I made the,
Preparations a week later they didn’t show next day I read the paper
Here’s the quote…//
Leader of South London Gang Commits Suicide
And this was forty years ago//
She wrote the eulogy at the funeral and spoke it beautifully
The whole community showed up with unity…
BUT she still prays here religiously no pun intended
Peaceful Shakespeare literacy though one that ended
She told me to tell her tale God she suffered
Lonely girl in a veil, my flock? You still got each other
“Saint Peter my friend//
urge ya to open the gates to the church of the golden saints till they meet up again//”

HOOK

They said, they said we’ll meet again
In the church of the golden saints
They said, they said we’ll be the same, (we’ll never change)
In the church of the golden saints

VERSE 3 (Dekay) – “The Widow”

HOOK

They said, they said we’ll meet again
In the church of the golden saints
They said, they said we’ll be the same, (we’ll never change)
In the church of the golden saints