Song | Up Against The Rain |
Artist | Nanci Griffith |
Album | The Loving Kind |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Griffith, Jutz, Stefl | |
作词 : Griffith (Jutz & Stefl) | |
You ran up against the rain everyday of your short life | |
Suffered for your muse without complaining | |
Never heard you swear life isn't fair but it doesn't make it right | |
You left the world knowing all too well what pain is | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain | |
You listened to the songs and then you wrote your own | |
Somewhere along the way you passed the muse along | |
I feel your presence in this room beneath the waning moon | |
It's good to know that dying couldn't tame you | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain | |
Last night the weather turned, this morning we had snow | |
Today they'll lay you in the ground | |
Someday we'll all know where it is we go | |
My tears will say goodbye while the rain is coming down | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain | |
The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain |
zuo qu : Griffith, Jutz, Stefl | |
zuo ci : Griffith Jutz Stefl | |
You ran up against the rain everyday of your short life | |
Suffered for your muse without complaining | |
Never heard you swear life isn' t fair but it doesn' t make it right | |
You left the world knowing all too well what pain is | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
You listened to the songs and then you wrote your own | |
Somewhere along the way you passed the muse along | |
I feel your presence in this room beneath the waning moon | |
It' s good to know that dying couldn' t tame you | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
Last night the weather turned, this morning we had snow | |
Today they' ll lay you in the ground | |
Someday we' ll all know where it is we go | |
My tears will say goodbye while the rain is coming down | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain |
zuò qǔ : Griffith, Jutz, Stefl | |
zuò cí : Griffith Jutz Stefl | |
You ran up against the rain everyday of your short life | |
Suffered for your muse without complaining | |
Never heard you swear life isn' t fair but it doesn' t make it right | |
You left the world knowing all too well what pain is | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
You listened to the songs and then you wrote your own | |
Somewhere along the way you passed the muse along | |
I feel your presence in this room beneath the waning moon | |
It' s good to know that dying couldn' t tame you | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
Last night the weather turned, this morning we had snow | |
Today they' ll lay you in the ground | |
Someday we' ll all know where it is we go | |
My tears will say goodbye while the rain is coming down | |
You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
Lord, you knew them all too well | |
Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain |