Song | Help Pour Out The Rain (Lacey's Song) |
Artist | Buddy Jewell |
Album | Buddy Jewell |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jewell | |
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The moment was custom-made to order: | |
I was ridin' with my daughter on our way back from Monroe. | |
An' like children do, she started playin' twenty questions, | |
But I never could of guessed one would touch me to my soul. | |
She said: "Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
"Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay? | |
"Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? | |
"An' do you think that God could use another Angel, | |
"To help pour out the rain?" | |
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Well, I won't lie: I pulled that car right over, | |
An' I sat there on the shoulder tryin' to dry my misty eyes. | |
An' I whispered: "Lord, I wanna thank you for my children. | |
"'Cause your innocence that fills them often takes me by surprise." | |
Like: "Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
"Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay? | |
"Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? | |
"An' do you think that God could use another Angel, | |
"To help pour out the rain?" | |
Well, I thought about it later on, | |
An' a smile came to my face. | |
An' when I tucked her in to bed, | |
I got down on my knees an' prayed. | |
Lord, when I get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
"I don't wanna come to visit 'cause I'm comin' home to stay? | |
"An' I can't wait to see my family and meet Jesus face to face. | |
"An' do you think, Lord, you could use another Angel, | |
"To help pour out the rain?" | |
Mmmm, can I help pour out the rain? | |
can I help pour out the rain? | |
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zuo qu : Jewell | |
la da da da de de de de de | |
The moment was custommade to order: | |
I was ridin' with my daughter on our way back from Monroe. | |
An' like children do, she started playin' twenty questions, | |
But I never could of guessed one would touch me to my soul. | |
She said: " Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
" Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay? | |
" Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? | |
" An' do you think that God could use another Angel, | |
" To help pour out the rain?" | |
la da da da de de de de | |
Well, I won' t lie: I pulled that car right over, | |
An' I sat there on the shoulder tryin' to dry my misty eyes. | |
An' I whispered: " Lord, I wanna thank you for my children. | |
"' Cause your innocence that fills them often takes me by surprise." | |
Like: " Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
" Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay? | |
" Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? | |
" An' do you think that God could use another Angel, | |
" To help pour out the rain?" | |
Well, I thought about it later on, | |
An' a smile came to my face. | |
An' when I tucked her in to bed, | |
I got down on my knees an' prayed. | |
Lord, when I get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
" I don' t wanna come to visit ' cause I' m comin' home to stay? | |
" An' I can' t wait to see my family and meet Jesus face to face. | |
" An' do you think, Lord, you could use another Angel, | |
" To help pour out the rain?" | |
Mmmm, can I help pour out the rain? | |
can I help pour out the rain? | |
la da da da de de de de |
zuò qǔ : Jewell | |
la da da da de de de de de | |
The moment was custommade to order: | |
I was ridin' with my daughter on our way back from Monroe. | |
An' like children do, she started playin' twenty questions, | |
But I never could of guessed one would touch me to my soul. | |
She said: " Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
" Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay? | |
" Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? | |
" An' do you think that God could use another Angel, | |
" To help pour out the rain?" | |
la da da da de de de de | |
Well, I won' t lie: I pulled that car right over, | |
An' I sat there on the shoulder tryin' to dry my misty eyes. | |
An' I whispered: " Lord, I wanna thank you for my children. | |
"' Cause your innocence that fills them often takes me by surprise." | |
Like: " Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
" Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay? | |
" Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings? | |
" An' do you think that God could use another Angel, | |
" To help pour out the rain?" | |
Well, I thought about it later on, | |
An' a smile came to my face. | |
An' when I tucked her in to bed, | |
I got down on my knees an' prayed. | |
Lord, when I get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way? | |
" I don' t wanna come to visit ' cause I' m comin' home to stay? | |
" An' I can' t wait to see my family and meet Jesus face to face. | |
" An' do you think, Lord, you could use another Angel, | |
" To help pour out the rain?" | |
Mmmm, can I help pour out the rain? | |
can I help pour out the rain? | |
la da da da de de de de |