Song | Honeysuckle Sweet |
Artist | Jessi Alexander |
Album | Honeysuckle Sweet |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Alexander, Barris | |
Bare feet on southern soil | |
Burning up in the august heat | |
Tall grass and butterflies | |
Were all praying for breeze | |
I'm going down to the river | |
Gunna wade into my knees | |
Rest a while there on Herd Bank | |
Under cypress trees | |
(Chorus:) | |
There's a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back here every time | |
And it's all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it's long gone and it's in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
In the evening on the back porch | |
You can see the stars like you've never seen | |
Patsy singing that sweet old song | |
I'm dancing on my daddy's feet | |
Oh I was growing fast | |
I was restless as the wind | |
To young to know that once you leave | |
You'll never be the same again | |
(Chorus:) | |
But there's a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back here every time | |
And it's all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it's long gone and it's in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
I try to reach back in time | |
And touch those summer days | |
But as each year passes by | |
I feel them starting to fade | |
Oh there fading away yeah | |
(Chorus:) | |
But there's a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back there every time | |
And it's all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it's long gone and it's in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
(Honeysuckle sweet) | |
Come on wind won't you take me home | |
I want to see how that grass has grown | |
Dirty water won't you wash me clean | |
(Honeysuckle sweet) | |
Ooo I smell it on the vine | |
I got to taste it one more time | |
(Honeysuckle Sweet) |
zuo qu : Alexander, Barris | |
Bare feet on southern soil | |
Burning up in the august heat | |
Tall grass and butterflies | |
Were all praying for breeze | |
I' m going down to the river | |
Gunna wade into my knees | |
Rest a while there on Herd Bank | |
Under cypress trees | |
Chorus: | |
There' s a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back here every time | |
And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
In the evening on the back porch | |
You can see the stars like you' ve never seen | |
Patsy singing that sweet old song | |
I' m dancing on my daddy' s feet | |
Oh I was growing fast | |
I was restless as the wind | |
To young to know that once you leave | |
You' ll never be the same again | |
Chorus: | |
But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back here every time | |
And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
I try to reach back in time | |
And touch those summer days | |
But as each year passes by | |
I feel them starting to fade | |
Oh there fading away yeah | |
Chorus: | |
But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back there every time | |
And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Come on wind won' t you take me home | |
I want to see how that grass has grown | |
Dirty water won' t you wash me clean | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Ooo I smell it on the vine | |
I got to taste it one more time | |
Honeysuckle Sweet |
zuò qǔ : Alexander, Barris | |
Bare feet on southern soil | |
Burning up in the august heat | |
Tall grass and butterflies | |
Were all praying for breeze | |
I' m going down to the river | |
Gunna wade into my knees | |
Rest a while there on Herd Bank | |
Under cypress trees | |
Chorus: | |
There' s a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back here every time | |
And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
In the evening on the back porch | |
You can see the stars like you' ve never seen | |
Patsy singing that sweet old song | |
I' m dancing on my daddy' s feet | |
Oh I was growing fast | |
I was restless as the wind | |
To young to know that once you leave | |
You' ll never be the same again | |
Chorus: | |
But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back here every time | |
And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
I try to reach back in time | |
And touch those summer days | |
But as each year passes by | |
I feel them starting to fade | |
Oh there fading away yeah | |
Chorus: | |
But there' s a back rout in my mind | |
Taking me back there every time | |
And it' s all mine it waits for me | |
If only in a daydream | |
Cause it' s long gone and it' s in my past | |
I can close my eyes when I want to go back | |
To the days when life could be | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Come on wind won' t you take me home | |
I want to see how that grass has grown | |
Dirty water won' t you wash me clean | |
Honeysuckle sweet | |
Ooo I smell it on the vine | |
I got to taste it one more time | |
Honeysuckle Sweet |