Song | Lying In The Hands Of God |
Artist | Dave Matthews Band |
Album | Live In Atlantic City |
作曲 : Beauford, Lessard, Matthews ... | |
Baby I'll be your soldier. | |
Gladly, I'll do your bidding | |
Just a taste of what you're holding, for just a taste you could own me...me. | |
Save your sermons for someone thats afraid to love. | |
I'll be right here, lying in the hands of | |
God.Here it comes, dialing into me. | |
Now the floor is the ceiling. | |
If you never flew why would you, cut the wings off a butterfly? | |
Fly.Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love. | |
You knew what | |
I feel, then you couldn't be so sure. | |
I'll be right here lying in the hands of | |
God.If you feel angels in your hand, tear drops of joy runs down your face, you will rise. | |
Fillin' me up, now drain me | |
Skin begins to grow back slowly,faster until | |
I'm choking. | |
Really should call my mother, mother. | |
Save your sermons for someone that's afraid to love. | |
If you knew what | |
I feel, then you couldn't be so sure. | |
I'll be right here lying in the hands of | |
God.I am in love with nothing less. | |
Tear drops of joy runs off my face, | |
I will rise for someone that's afraid to love. | |
If you knew what | |
I feel, then you couldn't be so sure. | |
I'll be right here lying in the hands of | |
God.Now the floor is the ceiling. | |
If you never flew, why would you? | |
If you never flew, why would you? | |
You.Why would you? |
zuò qǔ : Beauford, Lessard, Matthews ... | |
Baby I' ll be your soldier. | |
Gladly, I' ll do your bidding | |
Just a taste of what you' re holding, for just a taste you could own me... me. | |
Save your sermons for someone thats afraid to love. | |
I' ll be right here, lying in the hands of | |
God. Here it comes, dialing into me. | |
Now the floor is the ceiling. | |
If you never flew why would you, cut the wings off a butterfly? | |
Fly. Save your sermons for someone that' s afraid to love. | |
You knew what | |
I feel, then you couldn' t be so sure. | |
I' ll be right here lying in the hands of | |
God. If you feel angels in your hand, tear drops of joy runs down your face, you will rise. | |
Fillin' me up, now drain me | |
Skin begins to grow back slowly, faster until | |
I' m choking. | |
Really should call my mother, mother. | |
Save your sermons for someone that' s afraid to love. | |
If you knew what | |
I feel, then you couldn' t be so sure. | |
I' ll be right here lying in the hands of | |
God. I am in love with nothing less. | |
Tear drops of joy runs off my face, | |
I will rise for someone that' s afraid to love. | |
If you knew what | |
I feel, then you couldn' t be so sure. | |
I' ll be right here lying in the hands of | |
God. Now the floor is the ceiling. | |
If you never flew, why would you? | |
If you never flew, why would you? | |
You. Why would you? |