Song | I Don't Have to Wonder |
Artist | Garth Brooks |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Mike Chapman |
Artist | Rob Hajacos |
Artist | Chris Leuzinger |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Steve Wariner |
Artist | Bobby Wood |
Album | Sevens |
作词 : Camp, Dunn | |
Drove to the church in my suit and tie | |
But I just couldn't bring myself to go inside | |
So I sat alone in my truck across the street | |
Watched that chauffeur smokin' cigarettes | |
By that long white limousine | |
I could just imagine what was goin' on in there | |
Sunlight streamin' through the stained glass | |
And those flowers in your hair | |
And in less time than it takes a tear to fall | |
Those bells rang loud as thunder | |
As they opened up the doors | |
Now I don't have to wonder anymore | |
Laughin' and a cryin', tossin' that bouquet | |
And when you got in that limo, | |
I drove off the other way | |
And I still don't know why things happened like they did | |
But I parked that old pickup on that lonesome river bridge | |
I took your ring from my pocket | |
And then I held it one last time | |
Watched that diamond sparkle | |
I drew back and | |
I let her fly | |
And in less time than it takes a tear to fall | |
Oh that old ring went under | |
Lord, and now it's gone for sure | |
No and I don't have to wonder anymore | |
Well the angels sang like thunder | |
As I felt myself go under | |
Now I don't have to wonder anymore |
zuò cí : Camp, Dunn | |
Drove to the church in my suit and tie | |
But I just couldn' t bring myself to go inside | |
So I sat alone in my truck across the street | |
Watched that chauffeur smokin' cigarettes | |
By that long white limousine | |
I could just imagine what was goin' on in there | |
Sunlight streamin' through the stained glass | |
And those flowers in your hair | |
And in less time than it takes a tear to fall | |
Those bells rang loud as thunder | |
As they opened up the doors | |
Now I don' t have to wonder anymore | |
Laughin' and a cryin', tossin' that bouquet | |
And when you got in that limo, | |
I drove off the other way | |
And I still don' t know why things happened like they did | |
But I parked that old pickup on that lonesome river bridge | |
I took your ring from my pocket | |
And then I held it one last time | |
Watched that diamond sparkle | |
I drew back and | |
I let her fly | |
And in less time than it takes a tear to fall | |
Oh that old ring went under | |
Lord, and now it' s gone for sure | |
No and I don' t have to wonder anymore | |
Well the angels sang like thunder | |
As I felt myself go under | |
Now I don' t have to wonder anymore |