| Song | If The Sun |
| Artist | Glass hammer |
| Album | If |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Where does this road lead | |
| Where, where in the sunlit sky | |
| Why should I keep running hard | |
| What is the meaning deep | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I'd have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| Now I only know here am I | |
| High, high up above me | |
| Where I have no wings to fly | |
| To the earth I'm bound to gravity I am a slave enchained | |
| But I can still chase the wind | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I'd have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| Now I need to know who am I | |
| Long search I for little answer | |
| Far I wander yet I never move | |
| Through the distance to the mountain tall I can hear a call but faintly | |
| There's a sound throbbing in my head | |
| I can feel something deep within | |
| It won't leave me, it torments me | |
| It compels me to move ever forward | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I'd have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| I just need to know who am I | |
| What am I, why am I | |
| High on a mountain top I woke | |
| Far to the east the morning broke | |
| Far below I saw a land | |
| All was darkness, all was shadow | |
| And yet | |
| Who led me here, who carried me | |
| Away from there | |
| I sensed a presence | |
| A calming spirit watching me | |
| And then I knew | |
| That the darkened land was behind | |
| Never need I return | |
| What I had once thought of as home | |
| Was just a place of gloom and wandering | |
| Sing, sing to me, please sing | |
| Whether I had run away from home | |
| Or merely lost my way | |
| It mattered not, no | |
| For I knew I was close | |
| All would be answered | |
| And my heart would find its rest | |
| For here I find myself at journey’s ending | |
| Sweetly came that song | |
| Growing now and strong | |
| Higher than mountain peak | |
| Everything I would seek | |
| Was waiting there | |
| Home at last, am I found | |
| I am found, I’m found, I’m found, I’m found | |
| If the sun could light a thousand dreams | |
| To carry us away | |
| Whispered on the wind | |
| A call to transcend | |
| Still I’m rooted and fixed as stone | |
| To the ground | |
| One last look back to where I’d been | |
| Bitter sweet, I retreat | |
| Call me weak for I am but Man | |
| A fallen creature bound to earth | |
| This is just a symptom of | |
| Something deep, I can’t break its hold | |
| Thus I weep as the world grows cold yet I hear | |
| Drawing near, singing clear | |
| And I can’t help but turn | |
| You can call it anything that you desire | |
| But I can’t ignore | |
| I am going to make a run for it | |
| Or with broken wings I’ll fly | |
| Hoping he’ll see, hoping he’ll see | |
| This damaged fragment of life | |
| Is struggling homeward at last | |
| I can see it | |
| And it’s beautiful | |
| So at last I return home! | |
| He sang me a song to break | |
| The hardest heart | |
| For I had made mine a stone | |
| If the sun could launch a thousand dreams and carry us away | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I'd have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| When at last I heard your song I knew the meaning and broken-hearted | |
| Like a child who lost in darkness finds his way when the sun | |
| At last breaks free | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| That familiar song | |
| That’s haunted me my whole life long | |
| Tugging me relentlessly | |
| Back to where it started | |
| In the gardens of our youth | |
| Where the white dove sings | |
| Where all is wonder, all is cheer | |
| Though I stumble, though I fall | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| I can hear you singing | |
| For it all comes clear in the morning sun | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| Yes I will hear you sing | |
| I can hear you |
| Where does this road lead | |
| Where, where in the sunlit sky | |
| Why should I keep running hard | |
| What is the meaning deep | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| Now I only know here am I | |
| High, high up above me | |
| Where I have no wings to fly | |
| To the earth I' m bound to gravity I am a slave enchained | |
| But I can still chase the wind | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| Now I need to know who am I | |
| Long search I for little answer | |
| Far I wander yet I never move | |
| Through the distance to the mountain tall I can hear a call but faintly | |
| There' s a sound throbbing in my head | |
| I can feel something deep within | |
| It won' t leave me, it torments me | |
| It compels me to move ever forward | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| I just need to know who am I | |
| What am I, why am I | |
| High on a mountain top I woke | |
| Far to the east the morning broke | |
| Far below I saw a land | |
| All was darkness, all was shadow | |
| And yet | |
| Who led me here, who carried me | |
| Away from there | |
| I sensed a presence | |
| A calming spirit watching me | |
| And then I knew | |
| That the darkened land was behind | |
| Never need I return | |
| What I had once thought of as home | |
| Was just a place of gloom and wandering | |
| Sing, sing to me, please sing | |
| Whether I had run away from home | |
| Or merely lost my way | |
| It mattered not, no | |
| For I knew I was close | |
| All would be answered | |
| And my heart would find its rest | |
| For here I find myself at journey' s ending | |
| Sweetly came that song | |
| Growing now and strong | |
| Higher than mountain peak | |
| Everything I would seek | |
| Was waiting there | |
| Home at last, am I found | |
| I am found, I' m found, I' m found, I' m found | |
| If the sun could light a thousand dreams | |
| To carry us away | |
| Whispered on the wind | |
| A call to transcend | |
| Still I' m rooted and fixed as stone | |
| To the ground | |
| One last look back to where I' d been | |
| Bitter sweet, I retreat | |
| Call me weak for I am but Man | |
| A fallen creature bound to earth | |
| This is just a symptom of | |
| Something deep, I can' t break its hold | |
| Thus I weep as the world grows cold yet I hear | |
| Drawing near, singing clear | |
| And I can' t help but turn | |
| You can call it anything that you desire | |
| But I can' t ignore | |
| I am going to make a run for it | |
| Or with broken wings I' ll fly | |
| Hoping he' ll see, hoping he' ll see | |
| This damaged fragment of life | |
| Is struggling homeward at last | |
| I can see it | |
| And it' s beautiful | |
| So at last I return home! | |
| He sang me a song to break | |
| The hardest heart | |
| For I had made mine a stone | |
| If the sun could launch a thousand dreams and carry us away | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| When at last I heard your song I knew the meaning and brokenhearted | |
| Like a child who lost in darkness finds his way when the sun | |
| At last breaks free | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| That familiar song | |
| That' s haunted me my whole life long | |
| Tugging me relentlessly | |
| Back to where it started | |
| In the gardens of our youth | |
| Where the white dove sings | |
| Where all is wonder, all is cheer | |
| Though I stumble, though I fall | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| I can hear you singing | |
| For it all comes clear in the morning sun | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| Yes I will hear you sing | |
| I can hear you |
| Where does this road lead | |
| Where, where in the sunlit sky | |
| Why should I keep running hard | |
| What is the meaning deep | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| Now I only know here am I | |
| High, high up above me | |
| Where I have no wings to fly | |
| To the earth I' m bound to gravity I am a slave enchained | |
| But I can still chase the wind | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| Now I need to know who am I | |
| Long search I for little answer | |
| Far I wander yet I never move | |
| Through the distance to the mountain tall I can hear a call but faintly | |
| There' s a sound throbbing in my head | |
| I can feel something deep within | |
| It won' t leave me, it torments me | |
| It compels me to move ever forward | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| I just need to know who am I | |
| What am I, why am I | |
| High on a mountain top I woke | |
| Far to the east the morning broke | |
| Far below I saw a land | |
| All was darkness, all was shadow | |
| And yet | |
| Who led me here, who carried me | |
| Away from there | |
| I sensed a presence | |
| A calming spirit watching me | |
| And then I knew | |
| That the darkened land was behind | |
| Never need I return | |
| What I had once thought of as home | |
| Was just a place of gloom and wandering | |
| Sing, sing to me, please sing | |
| Whether I had run away from home | |
| Or merely lost my way | |
| It mattered not, no | |
| For I knew I was close | |
| All would be answered | |
| And my heart would find its rest | |
| For here I find myself at journey' s ending | |
| Sweetly came that song | |
| Growing now and strong | |
| Higher than mountain peak | |
| Everything I would seek | |
| Was waiting there | |
| Home at last, am I found | |
| I am found, I' m found, I' m found, I' m found | |
| If the sun could light a thousand dreams | |
| To carry us away | |
| Whispered on the wind | |
| A call to transcend | |
| Still I' m rooted and fixed as stone | |
| To the ground | |
| One last look back to where I' d been | |
| Bitter sweet, I retreat | |
| Call me weak for I am but Man | |
| A fallen creature bound to earth | |
| This is just a symptom of | |
| Something deep, I can' t break its hold | |
| Thus I weep as the world grows cold yet I hear | |
| Drawing near, singing clear | |
| And I can' t help but turn | |
| You can call it anything that you desire | |
| But I can' t ignore | |
| I am going to make a run for it | |
| Or with broken wings I' ll fly | |
| Hoping he' ll see, hoping he' ll see | |
| This damaged fragment of life | |
| Is struggling homeward at last | |
| I can see it | |
| And it' s beautiful | |
| So at last I return home! | |
| He sang me a song to break | |
| The hardest heart | |
| For I had made mine a stone | |
| If the sun could launch a thousand dreams and carry us away | |
| If I thought I heard your name upon the wind I could aspire | |
| If I saw the final line I' d have some fuel to feed the fire | |
| When at last I heard your song I knew the meaning and brokenhearted | |
| Like a child who lost in darkness finds his way when the sun | |
| At last breaks free | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| That familiar song | |
| That' s haunted me my whole life long | |
| Tugging me relentlessly | |
| Back to where it started | |
| In the gardens of our youth | |
| Where the white dove sings | |
| Where all is wonder, all is cheer | |
| Though I stumble, though I fall | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| I can hear you singing | |
| For it all comes clear in the morning sun | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| When the morning comes | |
| When at last the sun shines clear | |
| I will hear you singing | |
| Yes I will hear you sing | |
| I can hear you |