Song | Sweeter Than Sugarcane |
Artist | Melonie Cannon |
Album | Melonie Cannon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sherrill | |
Was that just a dream I had | |
A thought in my mind | |
Oh baby, I'd have to say that it feels | |
that way most of the time | |
‘Cause I look around me now | |
And this is what's real | |
I live in a world that is bound | |
and circled by cold hard steel | |
chorus: | |
But I remember lying under | |
that old magnolia | |
And the sound of summer rain | |
With the song of the south | |
rolling around in my brain | |
And kisses sweeter than sugarcane | |
Sweeter than sugarcane | |
Sometimes in the dead of night | |
When I'm trying to sleep | |
With the sound of the trucks | |
and the horns drifting up | |
From down the street | |
I find myself wondering | |
Where you are now | |
And when the dawn won't break | |
and you're lying awake | |
What you're thinking about | |
Sweeter than sugarcane |
zuo qu : Sherrill | |
Was that just a dream I had | |
A thought in my mind | |
Oh baby, I' d have to say that it feels | |
that way most of the time | |
' Cause I look around me now | |
And this is what' s real | |
I live in a world that is bound | |
and circled by cold hard steel | |
chorus: | |
But I remember lying under | |
that old magnolia | |
And the sound of summer rain | |
With the song of the south | |
rolling around in my brain | |
And kisses sweeter than sugarcane | |
Sweeter than sugarcane | |
Sometimes in the dead of night | |
When I' m trying to sleep | |
With the sound of the trucks | |
and the horns drifting up | |
From down the street | |
I find myself wondering | |
Where you are now | |
And when the dawn won' t break | |
and you' re lying awake | |
What you' re thinking about | |
Sweeter than sugarcane |
zuò qǔ : Sherrill | |
Was that just a dream I had | |
A thought in my mind | |
Oh baby, I' d have to say that it feels | |
that way most of the time | |
' Cause I look around me now | |
And this is what' s real | |
I live in a world that is bound | |
and circled by cold hard steel | |
chorus: | |
But I remember lying under | |
that old magnolia | |
And the sound of summer rain | |
With the song of the south | |
rolling around in my brain | |
And kisses sweeter than sugarcane | |
Sweeter than sugarcane | |
Sometimes in the dead of night | |
When I' m trying to sleep | |
With the sound of the trucks | |
and the horns drifting up | |
From down the street | |
I find myself wondering | |
Where you are now | |
And when the dawn won' t break | |
and you' re lying awake | |
What you' re thinking about | |
Sweeter than sugarcane |