Song | When The Sun Meets The Sky |
Artist | Eric Johnson |
Album | Venus Isle |
作词 : Barber, Johnson | |
This Sunday, You were blowin' through my mind | |
Like Tuesday, You were burnin' in my eyes. | |
I hoped today could be just kind of my way | |
'Cause it so much matters that you're there; | |
And I'd hoped today could lead me into your way, | |
But I fell down in some disrepair | |
The sparks here, they can lead me up the town, | |
But it's dark here, if I don't have you around. | |
So I hoped today would lead me kind of your way, | |
And the sun would be shining on my face; | |
And I'd hoped the road would lead me to your doorway, | |
But I fell down in some disrepair. | |
So when the sun, meets the sky | |
I'm gonna take a ride, | |
And get to where I do; | |
When your love is gonna call me home | |
I will run to you, the way you want me to; | |
Oh we'll sing. | |
Oh I hoped today would lead me kind of your way, | |
With a love, and treasures we'd find there; | |
And through all the fog, the cracks, the cogs, a gateway, | |
There I'd find someone to repair me. | |
So when the sun, meets that sky, | |
I'm gonna take a ride, and get to where I do. | |
And with your love is gonna call me home, | |
I will run to you, the way you want me to. | |
So when the sun starts to shine, | |
I'm gonna take a ride, and get to where I do, | |
When your love is gonna call me home. | |
I return to you, the way you want me to. | |
Oh, we'll sing. |
zuò cí : Barber, Johnson | |
This Sunday, You were blowin' through my mind | |
Like Tuesday, You were burnin' in my eyes. | |
I hoped today could be just kind of my way | |
' Cause it so much matters that you' re there | |
And I' d hoped today could lead me into your way, | |
But I fell down in some disrepair | |
The sparks here, they can lead me up the town, | |
But it' s dark here, if I don' t have you around. | |
So I hoped today would lead me kind of your way, | |
And the sun would be shining on my face | |
And I' d hoped the road would lead me to your doorway, | |
But I fell down in some disrepair. | |
So when the sun, meets the sky | |
I' m gonna take a ride, | |
And get to where I do | |
When your love is gonna call me home | |
I will run to you, the way you want me to | |
Oh we' ll sing. | |
Oh I hoped today would lead me kind of your way, | |
With a love, and treasures we' d find there | |
And through all the fog, the cracks, the cogs, a gateway, | |
There I' d find someone to repair me. | |
So when the sun, meets that sky, | |
I' m gonna take a ride, and get to where I do. | |
And with your love is gonna call me home, | |
I will run to you, the way you want me to. | |
So when the sun starts to shine, | |
I' m gonna take a ride, and get to where I do, | |
When your love is gonna call me home. | |
I return to you, the way you want me to. | |
Oh, we' ll sing. |