Song | We Make the Weather |
Artist | Howard Jones |
Album | People |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jones, Ross | |
Heaven is a somewhere locked inside and i must find the key | |
Wish i'd never locked the door | |
Ordinary things in life are where this heaven likes to be | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
Hell is not somewhere but a state of mind i choose to be | |
When my faith in life has gone | |
Cruelty rebounds to hurt itself puts shackles on the free | |
Vicious circle carries on | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
Time to judge the act don't judge the actor of the circumstance | |
Time to free compassion's world | |
Life is not the end we're passing through like bubbles on the sea | |
Time to learn and time to mend | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We made a change | |
We make the weather | |
We make a change |
zuo ci : Jones, Ross | |
Heaven is a somewhere locked inside and i must find the key | |
Wish i' d never locked the door | |
Ordinary things in life are where this heaven likes to be | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
Hell is not somewhere but a state of mind i choose to be | |
When my faith in life has gone | |
Cruelty rebounds to hurt itself puts shackles on the free | |
Vicious circle carries on | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
Time to judge the act don' t judge the actor of the circumstance | |
Time to free compassion' s world | |
Life is not the end we' re passing through like bubbles on the sea | |
Time to learn and time to mend | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We made a change | |
We make the weather | |
We make a change |
zuò cí : Jones, Ross | |
Heaven is a somewhere locked inside and i must find the key | |
Wish i' d never locked the door | |
Ordinary things in life are where this heaven likes to be | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
Hell is not somewhere but a state of mind i choose to be | |
When my faith in life has gone | |
Cruelty rebounds to hurt itself puts shackles on the free | |
Vicious circle carries on | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
We make the weather | |
We make it change | |
Time to judge the act don' t judge the actor of the circumstance | |
Time to free compassion' s world | |
Life is not the end we' re passing through like bubbles on the sea | |
Time to learn and time to mend | |
Hold the sky, feet on the floor | |
We make our sun to shine | |
We make our space and time | |
We make the weather | |
We made a change | |
We make the weather | |
We make a change |