"The Third Day" genre: Folk
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	Story Behind the Song Perhaps some thoughts going through Peter's mind on the first Easter morning. Lyrics The Third Day © 2002, Jimi Bromhal (BMI) It’s the third day I’m still not sleeping The others are still all in their beds It’s the third day It’s the third day The doors are locked from the inside The soldiers don’t know where we are It’s the third day The others are sleeping The sun is rising Where’s that rooster I haven’t heard him crow But the other birds are singing joyfully What did he mean? He would raise the temple in three days What did he mean? It’s the third day It’s the third day The doors are locked from the inside The soldiers don’t know where we are It’s the third day The others are sleeping What happens now I have three children to feed Do I go back to fishing Can I go back? What happens now I have three children to feed I only have three pieces of silver The doors are locked from the inside The soldiers don’t know where we are It’s the third day The others are sleeping Will I ever go back to temple Will I ever read from the scriptures Will I ever walk in the market Will I ever show my face again There’s a noise outside in the courtyard There’s commotion right outside our door But the doors are locked from the inside And the soldiers shouldn’t know where we are Is that Mary? That sounds like Mary What is she screaming?

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