CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Metaxy

Saint Paul said to Saint Steven:
"Well I guess that makes us even"
As Steven wiped the rubble off his brow
And Steven said to Paul:
"You've seen one you've seen 'em all
I hope that we can laugh about it now"

And Henry said to Becket:
"I don't know what you expected
Even God said render Caeser what is his"
Said Becket to the king:
"That won't amount to anything
If you can't recognize just what it is"

You don't know how it will break from where it bends
Just don't mistake the middlе for the end

And Flannery O'Connor
Couldn't summon up thе honor
To sit and face James Baldwin in the South
She knew the truth was something more
Than what she had a stomach for
Or a misfit's kind of grace to sort it out
A calm came over sister
Saint Theresa Benedicta
Prayin' in a train car headin' East
For Love's lasting mediation
In our reconciliation
That could swallow all creation in its breach

You don't know how it will break from where it bends
Just don't mistake the middle for the end

What you give and what you take, it all depends
But just don't mistake the middle for the end
Don't mistake the middle for the end