I Paddle My Canoe Lyrics
| Song | I Paddle My Canoe |
| Artist | Jane Siberry |
| Album | Tree: Music for Films and Forests |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Siberry | |
| Oh, I don't like the look of the look of today | |
| A great grey cloud is coming our way | |
| So I move through the streets on my own | |
| A-huffing and a-puffing and feeling so alone | |
| O Grandfather, Grandfather | |
| Will you wake up? | |
| Will you take up these threads? | |
| O Grandmother, Grandmother | |
| I am walking on such thin ice | |
| I wonder how you feel? | |
| And a fire is burning in the fireplace | |
| And the windows crackle with rain | |
| Feels so part of my place | |
| So I leave my sleeping ancients | |
| And I walk down the steps | |
| And I move to the edge of the forest | |
| Where I lay my heaviness... | |
| Oh, where is my sweet puppy? | |
| Oh, there you are | |
| You're never far behind | |
| Sometimes he seems like a little lamb | |
| So I push off from the shore | |
| I press my face against the watery place | |
| I push off from the shore | |
| My sweet dog and you | |
| I paddle my canoe | |
| Across the water and home to you. | |
| Way back then, way back then | |
| My Grandfather sleeping by the fire | |
| Way back then, way back then | |
| My Grandmother dreaming of desire | |
| Way back then, way back there | |
| My sweet family | |
| I will return someday | |
| But on this grey afternoon | |
| There's something that I must obey | |
| So I paddle my canoe out across the bay | |
| The end of an endless day | |
| My puppy and me | |
| Across the water and home to thee |
| zuo ci : Siberry | |
| Oh, I don' t like the look of the look of today | |
| A great grey cloud is coming our way | |
| So I move through the streets on my own | |
| Ahuffing and apuffing and feeling so alone | |
| O Grandfather, Grandfather | |
| Will you wake up? | |
| Will you take up these threads? | |
| O Grandmother, Grandmother | |
| I am walking on such thin ice | |
| I wonder how you feel? | |
| And a fire is burning in the fireplace | |
| And the windows crackle with rain | |
| Feels so part of my place | |
| So I leave my sleeping ancients | |
| And I walk down the steps | |
| And I move to the edge of the forest | |
| Where I lay my heaviness... | |
| Oh, where is my sweet puppy? | |
| Oh, there you are | |
| You' re never far behind | |
| Sometimes he seems like a little lamb | |
| So I push off from the shore | |
| I press my face against the watery place | |
| I push off from the shore | |
| My sweet dog and you | |
| I paddle my canoe | |
| Across the water and home to you. | |
| Way back then, way back then | |
| My Grandfather sleeping by the fire | |
| Way back then, way back then | |
| My Grandmother dreaming of desire | |
| Way back then, way back there | |
| My sweet family | |
| I will return someday | |
| But on this grey afternoon | |
| There' s something that I must obey | |
| So I paddle my canoe out across the bay | |
| The end of an endless day | |
| My puppy and me | |
| Across the water and home to thee |
| zuò cí : Siberry | |
| Oh, I don' t like the look of the look of today | |
| A great grey cloud is coming our way | |
| So I move through the streets on my own | |
| Ahuffing and apuffing and feeling so alone | |
| O Grandfather, Grandfather | |
| Will you wake up? | |
| Will you take up these threads? | |
| O Grandmother, Grandmother | |
| I am walking on such thin ice | |
| I wonder how you feel? | |
| And a fire is burning in the fireplace | |
| And the windows crackle with rain | |
| Feels so part of my place | |
| So I leave my sleeping ancients | |
| And I walk down the steps | |
| And I move to the edge of the forest | |
| Where I lay my heaviness... | |
| Oh, where is my sweet puppy? | |
| Oh, there you are | |
| You' re never far behind | |
| Sometimes he seems like a little lamb | |
| So I push off from the shore | |
| I press my face against the watery place | |
| I push off from the shore | |
| My sweet dog and you | |
| I paddle my canoe | |
| Across the water and home to you. | |
| Way back then, way back then | |
| My Grandfather sleeping by the fire | |
| Way back then, way back then | |
| My Grandmother dreaming of desire | |
| Way back then, way back there | |
| My sweet family | |
| I will return someday | |
| But on this grey afternoon | |
| There' s something that I must obey | |
| So I paddle my canoe out across the bay | |
| The end of an endless day | |
| My puppy and me | |
| Across the water and home to thee |
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