Song | Deseret |
Artist | Cass McCombs |
Album | Dropping The Writ |
作曲 : McCombs | |
Acorn shells scattered on yellow grass beneath the shade of an old tree | |
Lay down your mystic basket | |
It is time to rest | |
The fourth day is not until tomorrow | |
Regenerate, | |
Nous Dios | |
Observe the flower before you pick it | |
The countryside is quieter | |
Make your backpack lighter | |
Onward Christian | |
Songwriter… | |
Rising from the | |
East Slowly fading | |
West Honey and harmony | |
Make a seat for our guest | |
Buzz across the universe to the | |
Mind’s hive | |
Beyond a shadow of a doubt you’re lucky to be alive | |
Sing about the comfort here | |
Sing about the gaze | |
Lying in the yellow grass | |
Flying through the days … | |
And your song will be called | |
Deseret |
zuò qǔ : McCombs | |
Acorn shells scattered on yellow grass beneath the shade of an old tree | |
Lay down your mystic basket | |
It is time to rest | |
The fourth day is not until tomorrow | |
Regenerate, | |
Nous Dios | |
Observe the flower before you pick it | |
The countryside is quieter | |
Make your backpack lighter | |
Onward Christian | |
Songwriter | |
Rising from the | |
East Slowly fading | |
West Honey and harmony | |
Make a seat for our guest | |
Buzz across the universe to the | |
Mind' s hive | |
Beyond a shadow of a doubt you' re lucky to be alive | |
Sing about the comfort here | |
Sing about the gaze | |
Lying in the yellow grass | |
Flying through the days | |
And your song will be called | |
Deseret |