Song | Dancin' In Heaven |
Artist | Whitecross |
Album | High Gear |
作词 : Carroll, Dickerson | |
Showdown in my | |
Sunday school | |
I broke my teacher's favorite rule | |
Got up on my feet one day | |
Dancin' all my blues away | |
The fire came down, | |
I began to move around | |
Teacher said to me, | |
Son this cannot be | |
Dancin's not allowed | |
You're beginning to draw a crowd | |
I said, Teacher if we could see | |
In eternity we'll be... | |
Dancin' in | |
Heaven The angels and the sons of men | |
Will party in | |
God's presence then | |
Dancin' in | |
Heaven Like | |
David did in days of old | |
Upon the rock the does not roll | |
I said, Teacher, | |
I just can't sit still | |
He said, Son, this thing is not | |
God's will | |
Dancin' is an evil thing, it doesn't fit the hymns we sing | |
An angel then appeared and said, | |
Man quit bein' weird | |
You can dance before the | |
Lord And your praise becomes a sword | |
If you let the | |
Spirit move, even you can catch the groove | |
You can take a hint from me, for eternity we'll be... | |
When the Son of | |
Man comes for us | |
We'll join the angels in the chorus | |
We will learn what it is to praise | |
Him We'll dance unto the | |
Lord Right now make sure that your motives are pure | |
You can be sure, it'll be pure |
zuò cí : Carroll, Dickerson | |
Showdown in my | |
Sunday school | |
I broke my teacher' s favorite rule | |
Got up on my feet one day | |
Dancin' all my blues away | |
The fire came down, | |
I began to move around | |
Teacher said to me, | |
Son this cannot be | |
Dancin' s not allowed | |
You' re beginning to draw a crowd | |
I said, Teacher if we could see | |
In eternity we' ll be... | |
Dancin' in | |
Heaven The angels and the sons of men | |
Will party in | |
God' s presence then | |
Dancin' in | |
Heaven Like | |
David did in days of old | |
Upon the rock the does not roll | |
I said, Teacher, | |
I just can' t sit still | |
He said, Son, this thing is not | |
God' s will | |
Dancin' is an evil thing, it doesn' t fit the hymns we sing | |
An angel then appeared and said, | |
Man quit bein' weird | |
You can dance before the | |
Lord And your praise becomes a sword | |
If you let the | |
Spirit move, even you can catch the groove | |
You can take a hint from me, for eternity we' ll be... | |
When the Son of | |
Man comes for us | |
We' ll join the angels in the chorus | |
We will learn what it is to praise | |
Him We' ll dance unto the | |
Lord Right now make sure that your motives are pure | |
You can be sure, it' ll be pure |