Song | Strange Cup of Tea |
Artist | Sister Hazel |
Album | Fortress |
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作词 : Copeland | |
Sometimes I wake with a weary head and | |
I wonder how I'll ever get through | |
Then I think of the things you said | |
how you told me to my self be true | |
My faith in things unseen, | |
My belief that it'll all work out | |
May seem like a strange cup of tea, | |
but if its all right with you than it all | |
Right with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I'll hold another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray | |
There's times I feel with the stains of life | |
I could just turn around, turn around walk away | |
Then a strength like a beam from above | |
lifts me up by the hand and it leads me to say | |
Good things for good people you see | |
good things they seem to all work out | |
May seem like a strange cup of tea but | |
if its all right with you well then its all right with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I'll hold another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray | |
Getting by ain't enough for me | |
I know what I like I like what I see | |
I'm not only flesh and blood but | |
I'm heart and soul I know | |
Sometimes I feel at the end of the day | |
was it worth while or have I settled for less | |
I sit back and your there by my side sincerely you say, | |
we're both so blessed | |
Count your blessing count them one, two, three | |
don't give up cause it'll all work out | |
It may seem like a strange cup of tea but | |
if it's all right with you, it's just fine with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I'll hoild another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray |
zuo ci : Copeland | |
Sometimes I wake with a weary head and | |
I wonder how I' ll ever get through | |
Then I think of the things you said | |
how you told me to my self be true | |
My faith in things unseen, | |
My belief that it' ll all work out | |
May seem like a strange cup of tea, | |
but if its all right with you than it all | |
Right with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I' ll hold another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray | |
There' s times I feel with the stains of life | |
I could just turn around, turn around walk away | |
Then a strength like a beam from above | |
lifts me up by the hand and it leads me to say | |
Good things for good people you see | |
good things they seem to all work out | |
May seem like a strange cup of tea but | |
if its all right with you well then its all right with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I' ll hold another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray | |
Getting by ain' t enough for me | |
I know what I like I like what I see | |
I' m not only flesh and blood but | |
I' m heart and soul I know | |
Sometimes I feel at the end of the day | |
was it worth while or have I settled for less | |
I sit back and your there by my side sincerely you say, | |
we' re both so blessed | |
Count your blessing count them one, two, three | |
don' t give up cause it' ll all work out | |
It may seem like a strange cup of tea but | |
if it' s all right with you, it' s just fine with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I' ll hoild another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray |
zuò cí : Copeland | |
Sometimes I wake with a weary head and | |
I wonder how I' ll ever get through | |
Then I think of the things you said | |
how you told me to my self be true | |
My faith in things unseen, | |
My belief that it' ll all work out | |
May seem like a strange cup of tea, | |
but if its all right with you than it all | |
Right with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I' ll hold another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray | |
There' s times I feel with the stains of life | |
I could just turn around, turn around walk away | |
Then a strength like a beam from above | |
lifts me up by the hand and it leads me to say | |
Good things for good people you see | |
good things they seem to all work out | |
May seem like a strange cup of tea but | |
if its all right with you well then its all right with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I' ll hold another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray | |
Getting by ain' t enough for me | |
I know what I like I like what I see | |
I' m not only flesh and blood but | |
I' m heart and soul I know | |
Sometimes I feel at the end of the day | |
was it worth while or have I settled for less | |
I sit back and your there by my side sincerely you say, | |
we' re both so blessed | |
Count your blessing count them one, two, three | |
don' t give up cause it' ll all work out | |
It may seem like a strange cup of tea but | |
if it' s all right with you, it' s just fine with me | |
Oh my feet I walk, with my legs I run | |
In my arms I' ll hoild another day | |
With my head I think, from my heart I sing | |
And with my hand to my face I pray |