Something Quite Like Job's Blues - Lead Sheet, Page 2 of 5: Deserted on the desert, dying there of thirst... I prayed for God to save me, but the Devil got there first. Disguised as my long-lost brother with a pitcher in his hand, he offered me a crystal cup of burning sand.


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