Song | She Walked Beside The Wagon |
Artist | Lorrie Morgan |
Album | Greater Need |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Chater, Chater, Rawson | |
She felt the cold and dreary wind | |
Chill her to the bone. | |
Through the Oklahoma dust | |
Before there was a road. | |
Determination on her face, | |
And aching in her feet | |
With all hope gone | |
She still walked on | |
In to History. | |
She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I... | |
Mama tells the story | |
How she watched it on T.V. | |
Jackie John and Caroline | |
And a nation on its knees. | |
Six white horses pulled him home | |
In a wagon painted black. | |
Jackie walked beside him though | |
He's not coming back. | |
She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I... | |
Jesse's calling from the street | |
"Mommy, please come and see?" | |
A radio flier fire red | |
"Mommy please pull me?" | |
I've been working over time | |
For a day like today. | |
Making sure that Jesse knows | |
He can always say... | |
"She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I..." | |
So can I... | |
So can I... |
zuo ci : Chater, Chater, Rawson | |
She felt the cold and dreary wind | |
Chill her to the bone. | |
Through the Oklahoma dust | |
Before there was a road. | |
Determination on her face, | |
And aching in her feet | |
With all hope gone | |
She still walked on | |
In to History. | |
She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I... | |
Mama tells the story | |
How she watched it on T. V. | |
Jackie John and Caroline | |
And a nation on its knees. | |
Six white horses pulled him home | |
In a wagon painted black. | |
Jackie walked beside him though | |
He' s not coming back. | |
She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I... | |
Jesse' s calling from the street | |
" Mommy, please come and see?" | |
A radio flier fire red | |
" Mommy please pull me?" | |
I' ve been working over time | |
For a day like today. | |
Making sure that Jesse knows | |
He can always say... | |
" She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I..." | |
So can I... | |
So can I... |
zuò cí : Chater, Chater, Rawson | |
She felt the cold and dreary wind | |
Chill her to the bone. | |
Through the Oklahoma dust | |
Before there was a road. | |
Determination on her face, | |
And aching in her feet | |
With all hope gone | |
She still walked on | |
In to History. | |
She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I... | |
Mama tells the story | |
How she watched it on T. V. | |
Jackie John and Caroline | |
And a nation on its knees. | |
Six white horses pulled him home | |
In a wagon painted black. | |
Jackie walked beside him though | |
He' s not coming back. | |
She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I... | |
Jesse' s calling from the street | |
" Mommy, please come and see?" | |
A radio flier fire red | |
" Mommy please pull me?" | |
I' ve been working over time | |
For a day like today. | |
Making sure that Jesse knows | |
He can always say... | |
" She walked beside the wagon, | |
And she held her head up high. | |
If she walked beside the wagon... | |
So can I... | |
So can I..." | |
So can I... | |
So can I... |