Song | Miracle In Itself |
Artist | Ron Sexsmith |
Album | Blue Boy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sexsmith | |
MIRACLE IN ITSELF | |
As the fields go hurrying by | |
In a blaze of earth and sky | |
My thoughts go racing too | |
To find their way back home | |
To you | |
How do I make myself clear? | |
I don’t speak the language here | |
Don’t know my way around | |
I’m a stranger in the town | |
You know… | |
“Patience” says my heart and mind | |
But my soul knows it must leave in time | |
As the sun goes solemnly down | |
In the fields beyond this town | |
I( holds me in its spell | |
It’s a miracle in itself | |
You know… | |
“Patience” says my heart and mind | |
But my soul knows it must leave in time | |
It holds me in its spell | |
It’s a miracle in itself | |
You know |
zuo ci : Sexsmith | |
MIRACLE IN ITSELF | |
As the fields go hurrying by | |
In a blaze of earth and sky | |
My thoughts go racing too | |
To find their way back home | |
To you | |
How do I make myself clear? | |
I don' t speak the language here | |
Don' t know my way around | |
I' m a stranger in the town | |
You know | |
" Patience" says my heart and mind | |
But my soul knows it must leave in time | |
As the sun goes solemnly down | |
In the fields beyond this town | |
I holds me in its spell | |
It' s a miracle in itself | |
You know | |
" Patience" says my heart and mind | |
But my soul knows it must leave in time | |
It holds me in its spell | |
It' s a miracle in itself | |
You know |
zuò cí : Sexsmith | |
MIRACLE IN ITSELF | |
As the fields go hurrying by | |
In a blaze of earth and sky | |
My thoughts go racing too | |
To find their way back home | |
To you | |
How do I make myself clear? | |
I don' t speak the language here | |
Don' t know my way around | |
I' m a stranger in the town | |
You know | |
" Patience" says my heart and mind | |
But my soul knows it must leave in time | |
As the sun goes solemnly down | |
In the fields beyond this town | |
I holds me in its spell | |
It' s a miracle in itself | |
You know | |
" Patience" says my heart and mind | |
But my soul knows it must leave in time | |
It holds me in its spell | |
It' s a miracle in itself | |
You know |