Song | Walking Higher |
Artist | Heather Nova |
Album | Oyster |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Nova | |
I carry you with me, | |
A ghost inside | |
And in these shattered arms, | |
You're still alive | |
I carry you with me, | |
A holy shrine | |
And dogs and angels follow | |
Right behind | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her ? | |
The bones they buried, | |
Will feed the trees | |
But every word you ever spoke, | |
Is still in me | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her ? | |
And I will feel for you in the music, | |
And I will send that river home | |
And I will cry for you sometimes, | |
When the night is down | |
And I raise my head up to the mountains, | |
Talk to the birds and I fly, | |
'Cause the spirit lives on, | |
When the body dies | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her? | |
Could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her? |
zuo ci : Nova | |
I carry you with me, | |
A ghost inside | |
And in these shattered arms, | |
You' re still alive | |
I carry you with me, | |
A holy shrine | |
And dogs and angels follow | |
Right behind | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her ? | |
The bones they buried, | |
Will feed the trees | |
But every word you ever spoke, | |
Is still in me | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her ? | |
And I will feel for you in the music, | |
And I will send that river home | |
And I will cry for you sometimes, | |
When the night is down | |
And I raise my head up to the mountains, | |
Talk to the birds and I fly, | |
' Cause the spirit lives on, | |
When the body dies | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her? | |
Could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her? |
zuò cí : Nova | |
I carry you with me, | |
A ghost inside | |
And in these shattered arms, | |
You' re still alive | |
I carry you with me, | |
A holy shrine | |
And dogs and angels follow | |
Right behind | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her ? | |
The bones they buried, | |
Will feed the trees | |
But every word you ever spoke, | |
Is still in me | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her ? | |
And I will feel for you in the music, | |
And I will send that river home | |
And I will cry for you sometimes, | |
When the night is down | |
And I raise my head up to the mountains, | |
Talk to the birds and I fly, | |
' Cause the spirit lives on, | |
When the body dies | |
And could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her? | |
Could I be walking higher, | |
Could I be right beside her? |