Song | An Angel At My Shoulder |
Artist | Carrie Newcomer |
Album | An Angel At My Shoulder |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Newcomer | |
I've been watching changes in the weather | |
I've been searching signs in the sky | |
Lately felt an angel at my shoulder | |
Whispering on me “it's almost time” | |
I've been reading the parables on the alley ways | |
I've been listening to the sound of State Street breathe | |
I've been touching a few of those tender spots | |
Just to see whether or not they will hurt me | |
I can see me over my shoulder | |
Walkin' three steps behind | |
I see someone who looks a lot like you | |
Hangin' on the corner in the corners of my mind | |
I've been packing my boxed with letters and years | |
There never seems to be a clear cut end | |
Some things you keep, something you lose | |
Some thing you never mend | |
I'll be kissing your fingers again | |
And whispering “goodbye” like an old friend | |
It's not that I have no regrets | |
It's just I'm not finished yet, oh no | |
Lord won't you catch me when I'm falling | |
Stay right beside me when I'm rising | |
Unclench my fist when I'm still raging | |
Open my eyes when I'm not seeing | |
I've been reading the parables on the alley ways | |
I've been listening to the sound of State Street breathe | |
I've been touching a few of those tender spots | |
Just to see whether or not they will hurt me |
zuo ci : Newcomer | |
I' ve been watching changes in the weather | |
I' ve been searching signs in the sky | |
Lately felt an angel at my shoulder | |
Whispering on me " it' s almost time" | |
I' ve been reading the parables on the alley ways | |
I' ve been listening to the sound of State Street breathe | |
I' ve been touching a few of those tender spots | |
Just to see whether or not they will hurt me | |
I can see me over my shoulder | |
Walkin' three steps behind | |
I see someone who looks a lot like you | |
Hangin' on the corner in the corners of my mind | |
I' ve been packing my boxed with letters and years | |
There never seems to be a clear cut end | |
Some things you keep, something you lose | |
Some thing you never mend | |
I' ll be kissing your fingers again | |
And whispering " goodbye" like an old friend | |
It' s not that I have no regrets | |
It' s just I' m not finished yet, oh no | |
Lord won' t you catch me when I' m falling | |
Stay right beside me when I' m rising | |
Unclench my fist when I' m still raging | |
Open my eyes when I' m not seeing | |
I' ve been reading the parables on the alley ways | |
I' ve been listening to the sound of State Street breathe | |
I' ve been touching a few of those tender spots | |
Just to see whether or not they will hurt me |
zuò cí : Newcomer | |
I' ve been watching changes in the weather | |
I' ve been searching signs in the sky | |
Lately felt an angel at my shoulder | |
Whispering on me " it' s almost time" | |
I' ve been reading the parables on the alley ways | |
I' ve been listening to the sound of State Street breathe | |
I' ve been touching a few of those tender spots | |
Just to see whether or not they will hurt me | |
I can see me over my shoulder | |
Walkin' three steps behind | |
I see someone who looks a lot like you | |
Hangin' on the corner in the corners of my mind | |
I' ve been packing my boxed with letters and years | |
There never seems to be a clear cut end | |
Some things you keep, something you lose | |
Some thing you never mend | |
I' ll be kissing your fingers again | |
And whispering " goodbye" like an old friend | |
It' s not that I have no regrets | |
It' s just I' m not finished yet, oh no | |
Lord won' t you catch me when I' m falling | |
Stay right beside me when I' m rising | |
Unclench my fist when I' m still raging | |
Open my eyes when I' m not seeing | |
I' ve been reading the parables on the alley ways | |
I' ve been listening to the sound of State Street breathe | |
I' ve been touching a few of those tender spots | |
Just to see whether or not they will hurt me |