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