Song | The Road That Leads to Heaven |
Artist | Jim White |
Album | Wrong-Eyed Jesus! (Mysterious Tale of How I Shouted) |
作词 : White | |
If you like me won’t you stay a little while? | |
We could count the falling stars above our heads. | |
Will you walk with me another lonesome mile? | |
And if you should hear a distant voice | |
calling from the bottom of the well... | |
Well, it’s just me---I fell in years ago, | |
when I stumbled onto | |
the road that leads to heaven. | |
See the pretty cloud? It’s shaped just like a dove. | |
There is a gust of wind, now it’s a famous movie star... | |
it’s reminding me of someone I once loved... | |
another gust of wind, | |
and now it’s just a cloud again... | |
with so much wrote between the lines | |
you can go crazy trying to read the signs | |
on the road that leads to heaven. | |
And on the road map of my heart you are a city | |
throwing bright and shining lights into the sky | |
but this highway I am riding, it just goes on | |
passing by, sorry I | |
would love to | |
hold you in my arms | |
but today and always | |
I’m afraid... | |
Yes I’m afraid I’m on the road that leads to | |
heaven... |
zuò cí : White | |
If you like me won' t you stay a little while? | |
We could count the falling stars above our heads. | |
Will you walk with me another lonesome mile? | |
And if you should hear a distant voice | |
calling from the bottom of the well... | |
Well, it' s just meI fell in years ago, | |
when I stumbled onto | |
the road that leads to heaven. | |
See the pretty cloud? It' s shaped just like a dove. | |
There is a gust of wind, now it' s a famous movie star... | |
it' s reminding me of someone I once loved... | |
another gust of wind, | |
and now it' s just a cloud again... | |
with so much wrote between the lines | |
you can go crazy trying to read the signs | |
on the road that leads to heaven. | |
And on the road map of my heart you are a city | |
throwing bright and shining lights into the sky | |
but this highway I am riding, it just goes on | |
passing by, sorry I | |
would love to | |
hold you in my arms | |
but today and always | |
I' m afraid... | |
Yes I' m afraid I' m on the road that leads to | |
heaven... |