Song | Shallow Rivers |
Artist | Dan Fogelberg |
Album | High Country Snows |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fogelberg | |
Shallow rivers run between us | |
Where a stone may never sink. | |
Though we taste, we are left thirsty | |
For a deep and soulful drink. | |
Narrow channels, barely open | |
Fraught with dangers out of view; | |
In the current, we are helpless | |
Still I cling to you. | |
Grab me woman, take me under, | |
Till I can't tell up from down. | |
We have barely got our feet wet | |
and I want, I want to drown. | |
Shallow rivers run between us | |
Never mind the nevermore, | |
Up ahead the water quickens; | |
I can hear those rapids roar. | |
Narrow channels, barely open | |
Flood the waves with treachery, | |
Hope I long to see the sunrise | |
On a peaceful sea. | |
Grab me woman, take me under, | |
Till I can't tell up from down. | |
We have barely got our feet wet | |
and I want, I want to drown. |
zuo ci : Fogelberg | |
Shallow rivers run between us | |
Where a stone may never sink. | |
Though we taste, we are left thirsty | |
For a deep and soulful drink. | |
Narrow channels, barely open | |
Fraught with dangers out of view | |
In the current, we are helpless | |
Still I cling to you. | |
Grab me woman, take me under, | |
Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
We have barely got our feet wet | |
and I want, I want to drown. | |
Shallow rivers run between us | |
Never mind the nevermore, | |
Up ahead the water quickens | |
I can hear those rapids roar. | |
Narrow channels, barely open | |
Flood the waves with treachery, | |
Hope I long to see the sunrise | |
On a peaceful sea. | |
Grab me woman, take me under, | |
Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
We have barely got our feet wet | |
and I want, I want to drown. |
zuò cí : Fogelberg | |
Shallow rivers run between us | |
Where a stone may never sink. | |
Though we taste, we are left thirsty | |
For a deep and soulful drink. | |
Narrow channels, barely open | |
Fraught with dangers out of view | |
In the current, we are helpless | |
Still I cling to you. | |
Grab me woman, take me under, | |
Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
We have barely got our feet wet | |
and I want, I want to drown. | |
Shallow rivers run between us | |
Never mind the nevermore, | |
Up ahead the water quickens | |
I can hear those rapids roar. | |
Narrow channels, barely open | |
Flood the waves with treachery, | |
Hope I long to see the sunrise | |
On a peaceful sea. | |
Grab me woman, take me under, | |
Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
We have barely got our feet wet | |
and I want, I want to drown. |