Song | Rock Run - normal |
Artist | Denison Witmer |
Album | Of Joy & Sorrow |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Witmer | |
We are leaving for rock run | |
Weekend's just begun | |
And we are gathered in the car | |
Antique stores and river homes | |
Stretch along the water | |
And they point to where we go | |
It's my first time up to the north | |
And though the day is short | |
We make our plan into the night. | |
Swimming holes and radios | |
That only gets the station | |
That the mountain range lets in | |
And light the way | |
There are angels that are gathered in the sun | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful but unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water's edge | |
We will come | |
April, with your eyes so bright | |
Promise me that you will come and stay with me tonight | |
You hold promise in your hands | |
And hope that I can never | |
Now I finally understand | |
And light the way | |
There are angels that are gathered in the sun | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful but unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water's edge | |
From the trees down to the water's edge | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful and unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water's edge | |
We will come |
zuo qu : Witmer | |
We are leaving for rock run | |
Weekend' s just begun | |
And we are gathered in the car | |
Antique stores and river homes | |
Stretch along the water | |
And they point to where we go | |
It' s my first time up to the north | |
And though the day is short | |
We make our plan into the night. | |
Swimming holes and radios | |
That only gets the station | |
That the mountain range lets in | |
And light the way | |
There are angels that are gathered in the sun | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful but unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
We will come | |
April, with your eyes so bright | |
Promise me that you will come and stay with me tonight | |
You hold promise in your hands | |
And hope that I can never | |
Now I finally understand | |
And light the way | |
There are angels that are gathered in the sun | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful but unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful and unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
We will come |
zuò qǔ : Witmer | |
We are leaving for rock run | |
Weekend' s just begun | |
And we are gathered in the car | |
Antique stores and river homes | |
Stretch along the water | |
And they point to where we go | |
It' s my first time up to the north | |
And though the day is short | |
We make our plan into the night. | |
Swimming holes and radios | |
That only gets the station | |
That the mountain range lets in | |
And light the way | |
There are angels that are gathered in the sun | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful but unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
We will come | |
April, with your eyes so bright | |
Promise me that you will come and stay with me tonight | |
You hold promise in your hands | |
And hope that I can never | |
Now I finally understand | |
And light the way | |
There are angels that are gathered in the sun | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful but unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
Light the way | |
We are beautiful and unsure who we are | |
From the trees down to the water' s edge | |
We will come |