Song | A Page Is Turned |
Artist | Bebo Norman |
Album | Ten Thousand Days |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Norman | |
A page is turned by the wind to a boy with curly grin | |
With a world to conquer at the age of ten | |
But as history unfolds and the storybook is told | |
He finds salvation not at the hands of man | |
And the God of second chance | |
Picked him up and He let him dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, preparing him the one | |
To hold him up when he comes undone | |
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun | |
And now a man, here you stand | |
Your day has come | |
A page is turned in this world to reveal a little girl | |
With a heart that's bigger, as it is unfurled | |
By the language in her soul, that's teaching her to grow | |
With a careful cover of love that will not fail | |
And the God of second chance | |
Picked her up and He let her dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, preparing her the one | |
To hold her up when she comes undone | |
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun | |
And grown up tall, here you are | |
Your day has come | |
Beneath the air of autumn, she took him by the hand | |
And warm beneath the ardor, she took his heart instead | |
And high upon the mountain, he asked her for her hand | |
Just for her hand | |
A page is turned in this life, he's making her his wife | |
And there is no secret to the source of this much life | |
When the grace falls like rain is washing them again | |
Just a chance to somehow rise above this land | |
Where the God of second chance | |
Will pick them up and He'll let them dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, they're sharing with the one | |
That holds them up when they come undone | |
Beneath the sotrm, beneath the sun | |
And once again, here you stand | |
And once again, here you stand | |
Your day has come |
zuo qu : Norman | |
A page is turned by the wind to a boy with curly grin | |
With a world to conquer at the age of ten | |
But as history unfolds and the storybook is told | |
He finds salvation not at the hands of man | |
And the God of second chance | |
Picked him up and He let him dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, preparing him the one | |
To hold him up when he comes undone | |
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun | |
And now a man, here you stand | |
Your day has come | |
A page is turned in this world to reveal a little girl | |
With a heart that' s bigger, as it is unfurled | |
By the language in her soul, that' s teaching her to grow | |
With a careful cover of love that will not fail | |
And the God of second chance | |
Picked her up and He let her dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, preparing her the one | |
To hold her up when she comes undone | |
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun | |
And grown up tall, here you are | |
Your day has come | |
Beneath the air of autumn, she took him by the hand | |
And warm beneath the ardor, she took his heart instead | |
And high upon the mountain, he asked her for her hand | |
Just for her hand | |
A page is turned in this life, he' s making her his wife | |
And there is no secret to the source of this much life | |
When the grace falls like rain is washing them again | |
Just a chance to somehow rise above this land | |
Where the God of second chance | |
Will pick them up and He' ll let them dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, they' re sharing with the one | |
That holds them up when they come undone | |
Beneath the sotrm, beneath the sun | |
And once again, here you stand | |
And once again, here you stand | |
Your day has come |
zuò qǔ : Norman | |
A page is turned by the wind to a boy with curly grin | |
With a world to conquer at the age of ten | |
But as history unfolds and the storybook is told | |
He finds salvation not at the hands of man | |
And the God of second chance | |
Picked him up and He let him dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, preparing him the one | |
To hold him up when he comes undone | |
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun | |
And now a man, here you stand | |
Your day has come | |
A page is turned in this world to reveal a little girl | |
With a heart that' s bigger, as it is unfurled | |
By the language in her soul, that' s teaching her to grow | |
With a careful cover of love that will not fail | |
And the God of second chance | |
Picked her up and He let her dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, preparing her the one | |
To hold her up when she comes undone | |
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun | |
And grown up tall, here you are | |
Your day has come | |
Beneath the air of autumn, she took him by the hand | |
And warm beneath the ardor, she took his heart instead | |
And high upon the mountain, he asked her for her hand | |
Just for her hand | |
A page is turned in this life, he' s making her his wife | |
And there is no secret to the source of this much life | |
When the grace falls like rain is washing them again | |
Just a chance to somehow rise above this land | |
Where the God of second chance | |
Will pick them up and He' ll let them dance | |
Through a world that is not kind | |
And all this time, they' re sharing with the one | |
That holds them up when they come undone | |
Beneath the sotrm, beneath the sun | |
And once again, here you stand | |
And once again, here you stand | |
Your day has come |