Song | One Blue Sky |
Artist | Sugarland |
Album | Enjoy The Ride |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bush, Carver, Nettles | |
作词 : BUSH, KRISTIAN/CARVER, LISA/NETTLES, JENNIFER | |
Little Annie | |
Vickers is boarding up windows | |
And her old dog is stranded on the silos | |
Hey there | |
Annie, don't even think it | |
So much water and you can't even drink it | |
Well, maybe by | |
Christmas they'll dig up the roads | |
Take whatever you can girl, leave the rest for the crows | |
Leave the rest for the crows | |
Livin' in | |
Crawford for fifteen years | |
Nothin' much ever happens 'round here | |
And no one believed the water would come' | |
Til the sky grew dark and it swallowed the sun | |
And it rained for forty-two nights and forty-two days | |
And every thing that we loved is floatin' away | |
How long 'til our dreams run dry | |
Don't know but we're stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
Miss Wilson sits with an insurance adjuster | |
Big city boys, she never did trust 'em | |
Have you been gettin' the letters | |
I'm sendin'' | |
Cause the preacher swears that the world is ending | |
Well, if there's a way out, wish someone would show us | |
We keep looking around here for some modern day | |
MosesHow long 'til our dreams run dry | |
Don't know but we're stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
Now we're diggin' our heels hard as we can | |
But the backyard looks like the | |
Rio Grande | |
And I wonder will it wash us clean or wash us away | |
How long 'til our dreams run dry | |
Don't know but we're stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
How long 'til our dreams run dry | |
Don't know but we're stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky, one blue sky |
zuo qu : Bush, Carver, Nettles | |
zuo ci : BUSH, KRISTIAN CARVER, LISA NETTLES, JENNIFER | |
Little Annie | |
Vickers is boarding up windows | |
And her old dog is stranded on the silos | |
Hey there | |
Annie, don' t even think it | |
So much water and you can' t even drink it | |
Well, maybe by | |
Christmas they' ll dig up the roads | |
Take whatever you can girl, leave the rest for the crows | |
Leave the rest for the crows | |
Livin' in | |
Crawford for fifteen years | |
Nothin' much ever happens ' round here | |
And no one believed the water would come' | |
Til the sky grew dark and it swallowed the sun | |
And it rained for fortytwo nights and fortytwo days | |
And every thing that we loved is floatin' away | |
How long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
Miss Wilson sits with an insurance adjuster | |
Big city boys, she never did trust ' em | |
Have you been gettin' the letters | |
I' m sendin'' | |
Cause the preacher swears that the world is ending | |
Well, if there' s a way out, wish someone would show us | |
We keep looking around here for some modern day | |
MosesHow long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
Now we' re diggin' our heels hard as we can | |
But the backyard looks like the | |
Rio Grande | |
And I wonder will it wash us clean or wash us away | |
How long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
How long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky, one blue sky |
zuò qǔ : Bush, Carver, Nettles | |
zuò cí : BUSH, KRISTIAN CARVER, LISA NETTLES, JENNIFER | |
Little Annie | |
Vickers is boarding up windows | |
And her old dog is stranded on the silos | |
Hey there | |
Annie, don' t even think it | |
So much water and you can' t even drink it | |
Well, maybe by | |
Christmas they' ll dig up the roads | |
Take whatever you can girl, leave the rest for the crows | |
Leave the rest for the crows | |
Livin' in | |
Crawford for fifteen years | |
Nothin' much ever happens ' round here | |
And no one believed the water would come' | |
Til the sky grew dark and it swallowed the sun | |
And it rained for fortytwo nights and fortytwo days | |
And every thing that we loved is floatin' away | |
How long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
Miss Wilson sits with an insurance adjuster | |
Big city boys, she never did trust ' em | |
Have you been gettin' the letters | |
I' m sendin'' | |
Cause the preacher swears that the world is ending | |
Well, if there' s a way out, wish someone would show us | |
We keep looking around here for some modern day | |
MosesHow long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
Now we' re diggin' our heels hard as we can | |
But the backyard looks like the | |
Rio Grande | |
And I wonder will it wash us clean or wash us away | |
How long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky | |
How long ' til our dreams run dry | |
Don' t know but we' re stayin' | |
On our knees we raise our eyes | |
Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky, one blue sky |