Song | Clearer View |
Artist | Blue Rodeo |
Album | Palace Of Gold |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cuddy, Keelor | |
I know when they built this house | |
Out of rocks from the river mouth | |
They thought it'd never come down | |
Not while we're around | |
Some things are made to last | |
Other things we know must pass | |
Nothing we do | |
Stops time coming through | |
My father left me here with a map crumpled in my hand | |
I try to follow, but there's days when | |
I just don't understand | |
And when we fall down in timewashed in trouble we thought we'd left behind | |
Just let the river carry you | |
Lift your head back up to the clearer view | |
See the high water starting to flood | |
Bringing down all the rocks and the mud | |
And if it won't stop | |
It'll wash away all we've got | |
Down in the valley there's a rumble in the trees | |
It's hard to keep your head when the ground's moving 'neath your feet | |
And when we fall down in time | |
Washed in trouble we thought we'd left behind | |
Let the storm pass on through | |
And work your way back up to the clearer view |
zuo ci : Cuddy, Keelor | |
I know when they built this house | |
Out of rocks from the river mouth | |
They thought it' d never come down | |
Not while we' re around | |
Some things are made to last | |
Other things we know must pass | |
Nothing we do | |
Stops time coming through | |
My father left me here with a map crumpled in my hand | |
I try to follow, but there' s days when | |
I just don' t understand | |
And when we fall down in timewashed in trouble we thought we' d left behind | |
Just let the river carry you | |
Lift your head back up to the clearer view | |
See the high water starting to flood | |
Bringing down all the rocks and the mud | |
And if it won' t stop | |
It' ll wash away all we' ve got | |
Down in the valley there' s a rumble in the trees | |
It' s hard to keep your head when the ground' s moving ' neath your feet | |
And when we fall down in time | |
Washed in trouble we thought we' d left behind | |
Let the storm pass on through | |
And work your way back up to the clearer view |
zuò cí : Cuddy, Keelor | |
I know when they built this house | |
Out of rocks from the river mouth | |
They thought it' d never come down | |
Not while we' re around | |
Some things are made to last | |
Other things we know must pass | |
Nothing we do | |
Stops time coming through | |
My father left me here with a map crumpled in my hand | |
I try to follow, but there' s days when | |
I just don' t understand | |
And when we fall down in timewashed in trouble we thought we' d left behind | |
Just let the river carry you | |
Lift your head back up to the clearer view | |
See the high water starting to flood | |
Bringing down all the rocks and the mud | |
And if it won' t stop | |
It' ll wash away all we' ve got | |
Down in the valley there' s a rumble in the trees | |
It' s hard to keep your head when the ground' s moving ' neath your feet | |
And when we fall down in time | |
Washed in trouble we thought we' d left behind | |
Let the storm pass on through | |
And work your way back up to the clearer view |