Wild Atlantic Heart Lyrics

Song	Wild Atlantic Heart
Artist	Elliott Joseph
Album	Wild Atlantic Heart
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	作词 : Elliott Joseph/Riordan Hanan
	作曲 : Elliott Joseph/Matthew Brook
	Theres a new day dawning, with a sun that sets the sky a light
	Driving down the edge, of a land without end, A poets picture growing before our eyes,
	Theres a rhythm of the road, that leads us on from here,
	A song that plays on through the midnight hour,
	Headed for the coast, we were gone by the dawn,
	Searching for what more there is to see…

	I’ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	You'll see me there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic hearts

	The afternoon is calling, we've spent so long cutting away the past
	As we talk amongst ourselves, we’re growing ever closer
	On a road where lies were never meant to last
	At the end we raise a drink, as many did before us
	To live this day like it is our last

	I’ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	Ill see you there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	Where are eyes are wide open,
	Where we live a little longer,
	Ill find a place to call my own, awaken from this slumber,

	Where I know that my heart, beats for something more,
	Than the life where I was dead in the water,
	Searching for the shore,
	Swimming to the surface, fighting for a change,
	Came back to me when my feet touched the wild, atlantic, way…

	I’ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	Ill see you there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	zuo ci : Elliott Joseph Riordan Hanan
	zuo qu : Elliott Joseph Matthew Brook
	Theres a new day dawning, with a sun that sets the sky a light
	Driving down the edge, of a land without end, A poets picture growing before our eyes,
	Theres a rhythm of the road, that leads us on from here,
	A song that plays on through the midnight hour,
	Headed for the coast, we were gone by the dawn,
	Searching for what more there is to see

	I' ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	You' ll see me there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic hearts

	The afternoon is calling, we' ve spent so long cutting away the past
	As we talk amongst ourselves, we' re growing ever closer
	On a road where lies were never meant to last
	At the end we raise a drink, as many did before us
	To live this day like it is our last

	I' ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	Ill see you there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	Where are eyes are wide open,
	Where we live a little longer,
	Ill find a place to call my own, awaken from this slumber,

	Where I know that my heart, beats for something more,
	Than the life where I was dead in the water,
	Searching for the shore,
	Swimming to the surface, fighting for a change,
	Came back to me when my feet touched the wild, atlantic, way

	I' ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	Ill see you there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	zuò cí : Elliott Joseph Riordan Hanan
	zuò qǔ : Elliott Joseph Matthew Brook
	Theres a new day dawning, with a sun that sets the sky a light
	Driving down the edge, of a land without end, A poets picture growing before our eyes,
	Theres a rhythm of the road, that leads us on from here,
	A song that plays on through the midnight hour,
	Headed for the coast, we were gone by the dawn,
	Searching for what more there is to see

	I' ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	You' ll see me there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic hearts

	The afternoon is calling, we' ve spent so long cutting away the past
	As we talk amongst ourselves, we' re growing ever closer
	On a road where lies were never meant to last
	At the end we raise a drink, as many did before us
	To live this day like it is our last

	I' ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	Ill see you there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	Where are eyes are wide open,
	Where we live a little longer,
	Ill find a place to call my own, awaken from this slumber,

	Where I know that my heart, beats for something more,
	Than the life where I was dead in the water,
	Searching for the shore,
	Swimming to the surface, fighting for a change,
	Came back to me when my feet touched the wild, atlantic, way

	I' ll be there, where the land meets its end,
	And we spun and danced upon old irelands shores,
	Ill see you there, where the days feel just like old times,
	And the worries of our world are left behind,
	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

	Can you hear the sound coming down and the music as it starts,
	Each new town will save our drowning wild atlantic heart

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