Song | Cultural wars II |
Artist | Groundation |
Album | We Free Again |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Stafford | |
Oh like a hero who’s fallen down | |
Still a man a touch the ground yes, yes | |
And like the angel whose lost it’s world | |
They might a disappear from dem atmosphere, yeah | |
Oh higher than the eagle come flying, | |
Mountain come sighing | |
Eagle come flying, mountain come sighing | |
Travelling over foot beyond ya | |
Breaking them with thunder | |
For tears of which them after, oh! | |
Livith upon a rock and stone | |
Livith upon a rock and stone | |
Them use to cry, from them tear dem sight | |
Oh-oh-oh Lord, we might not chose dem | |
Oh-oh-oh Jah, our mind is sleeping | |
Oh-oh-oh Lord, they could a stumble | |
Oh-oh-oh Jah, here they come a, come a, come a… |
zuo qu : Stafford | |
Oh like a hero who' s fallen down | |
Still a man a touch the ground yes, yes | |
And like the angel whose lost it' s world | |
They might a disappear from dem atmosphere, yeah | |
Oh higher than the eagle come flying, | |
Mountain come sighing | |
Eagle come flying, mountain come sighing | |
Travelling over foot beyond ya | |
Breaking them with thunder | |
For tears of which them after, oh! | |
Livith upon a rock and stone | |
Livith upon a rock and stone | |
Them use to cry, from them tear dem sight | |
Ohohoh Lord, we might not chose dem | |
Ohohoh Jah, our mind is sleeping | |
Ohohoh Lord, they could a stumble | |
Ohohoh Jah, here they come a, come a, come a |
zuò qǔ : Stafford | |
Oh like a hero who' s fallen down | |
Still a man a touch the ground yes, yes | |
And like the angel whose lost it' s world | |
They might a disappear from dem atmosphere, yeah | |
Oh higher than the eagle come flying, | |
Mountain come sighing | |
Eagle come flying, mountain come sighing | |
Travelling over foot beyond ya | |
Breaking them with thunder | |
For tears of which them after, oh! | |
Livith upon a rock and stone | |
Livith upon a rock and stone | |
Them use to cry, from them tear dem sight | |
Ohohoh Lord, we might not chose dem | |
Ohohoh Jah, our mind is sleeping | |
Ohohoh Lord, they could a stumble | |
Ohohoh Jah, here they come a, come a, come a |