Song | God's Will |
Artist | Martina McBride |
Album | Martina |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dean, Douglas | |
I met God's | |
Will on a | |
Halloween night | |
He was dressed as a bag of leaves | |
It hid the braces on his legs at first | |
His smile was as bright as the | |
August sun | |
When he looked in me | |
As he struggled down the driveway, it almost made me hurt | |
Will don't walk too good | |
Will don't talk too good | |
He won't do the things that the other kids do in our neighborhood | |
I've been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' | |
Lost and lookin' all my life | |
I've been wounded, jaded, loved and hated | |
I've wrestled wrong and right | |
He was a boy without a father and his mother's miracle | |
I've been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah, that was until | |
I knew God's | |
WillWill's mom had to work two jobs | |
We'd watch him when she had to work late | |
And we'd all laugh like | |
I hadn't laughed since | |
I don't know when' | |
Hey Jude' was his favorite song | |
At dinner he'd ask to pray | |
And then he'd pray for everybody in the world but him | |
I've been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' | |
Lost and lookin' all my life | |
I've been wounded, jaded, loved and hated | |
I've wrestled wrong and right | |
He was a boy without a father and his mother's miracle | |
I've been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah, that was until | |
I knew God's | |
WillBefore they moved to | |
California | |
His mother said, they didn't think he'd live | |
And she said each day that | |
I have him, well it's just another gift | |
And I never got to tell her, that the boy showed me the truth | |
In crayon red, on notebook paper, he'd written | |
Me and God love you | |
I've been searchin', prayin', wounded, jaded | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah that was until | |
I met God's | |
Will on a | |
Halloween night | |
He was dressed as a bag of leaves |
zuo ci : Dean, Douglas | |
I met God' s | |
Will on a | |
Halloween night | |
He was dressed as a bag of leaves | |
It hid the braces on his legs at first | |
His smile was as bright as the | |
August sun | |
When he looked in me | |
As he struggled down the driveway, it almost made me hurt | |
Will don' t walk too good | |
Will don' t talk too good | |
He won' t do the things that the other kids do in our neighborhood | |
I' ve been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' | |
Lost and lookin' all my life | |
I' ve been wounded, jaded, loved and hated | |
I' ve wrestled wrong and right | |
He was a boy without a father and his mother' s miracle | |
I' ve been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah, that was until | |
I knew God' s | |
WillWill' s mom had to work two jobs | |
We' d watch him when she had to work late | |
And we' d all laugh like | |
I hadn' t laughed since | |
I don' t know when' | |
Hey Jude' was his favorite song | |
At dinner he' d ask to pray | |
And then he' d pray for everybody in the world but him | |
I' ve been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' | |
Lost and lookin' all my life | |
I' ve been wounded, jaded, loved and hated | |
I' ve wrestled wrong and right | |
He was a boy without a father and his mother' s miracle | |
I' ve been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah, that was until | |
I knew God' s | |
WillBefore they moved to | |
California | |
His mother said, they didn' t think he' d live | |
And she said each day that | |
I have him, well it' s just another gift | |
And I never got to tell her, that the boy showed me the truth | |
In crayon red, on notebook paper, he' d written | |
Me and God love you | |
I' ve been searchin', prayin', wounded, jaded | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah that was until | |
I met God' s | |
Will on a | |
Halloween night | |
He was dressed as a bag of leaves |
zuò cí : Dean, Douglas | |
I met God' s | |
Will on a | |
Halloween night | |
He was dressed as a bag of leaves | |
It hid the braces on his legs at first | |
His smile was as bright as the | |
August sun | |
When he looked in me | |
As he struggled down the driveway, it almost made me hurt | |
Will don' t walk too good | |
Will don' t talk too good | |
He won' t do the things that the other kids do in our neighborhood | |
I' ve been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' | |
Lost and lookin' all my life | |
I' ve been wounded, jaded, loved and hated | |
I' ve wrestled wrong and right | |
He was a boy without a father and his mother' s miracle | |
I' ve been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah, that was until | |
I knew God' s | |
WillWill' s mom had to work two jobs | |
We' d watch him when she had to work late | |
And we' d all laugh like | |
I hadn' t laughed since | |
I don' t know when' | |
Hey Jude' was his favorite song | |
At dinner he' d ask to pray | |
And then he' d pray for everybody in the world but him | |
I' ve been searchin', wonderin', thinkin' | |
Lost and lookin' all my life | |
I' ve been wounded, jaded, loved and hated | |
I' ve wrestled wrong and right | |
He was a boy without a father and his mother' s miracle | |
I' ve been readin', writin', prayin', fightin' | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah, that was until | |
I knew God' s | |
WillBefore they moved to | |
California | |
His mother said, they didn' t think he' d live | |
And she said each day that | |
I have him, well it' s just another gift | |
And I never got to tell her, that the boy showed me the truth | |
In crayon red, on notebook paper, he' d written | |
Me and God love you | |
I' ve been searchin', prayin', wounded, jaded | |
I guess I would be still | |
Yeah that was until | |
I met God' s | |
Will on a | |
Halloween night | |
He was dressed as a bag of leaves |