Song | What She Sees In Me |
Artist | Mark Wills |
Album | And The Crowd Goes Wild |
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作曲 : Jones, Ritchey | |
Thirty-one and six foot even, | |
She still looks at me and sees | |
Her wide eyed boy, six years old | |
Reachin' for her hand to hold. | |
She still tells me, "Wipe your feet son, | |
Wash your hands, it's time to eat". Yeah. | |
She believes she's heaven sent | |
To protect my long lost innocence. | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I'll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It's a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. | |
This ain't the paradise I promised her; | |
It's just a slice of life with an average man: | |
Honest work with calloused hands. | |
And it bothers me I can't deliver | |
All the things I swore I'd give her. | |
She looks into my eyes | |
Like life with me is some kind of prize. | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I'll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It's a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. | |
Three years old and two foot four, | |
Each day when I walk through the door | |
She runs to me and holds me tight, | |
And in her eyes there shines a light | |
That reaches to the deepest part | |
Of all that's good inside my heart. | |
The places that are kind and true, | |
And I know I must live up to: | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I'll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It's a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. |
zuo qu : Jones, Ritchey | |
Thirtyone and six foot even, | |
She still looks at me and sees | |
Her wide eyed boy, six years old | |
Reachin' for her hand to hold. | |
She still tells me, " Wipe your feet son, | |
Wash your hands, it' s time to eat". Yeah. | |
She believes she' s heaven sent | |
To protect my long lost innocence. | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I' ll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It' s a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. | |
This ain' t the paradise I promised her | |
It' s just a slice of life with an average man: | |
Honest work with calloused hands. | |
And it bothers me I can' t deliver | |
All the things I swore I' d give her. | |
She looks into my eyes | |
Like life with me is some kind of prize. | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I' ll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It' s a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. | |
Three years old and two foot four, | |
Each day when I walk through the door | |
She runs to me and holds me tight, | |
And in her eyes there shines a light | |
That reaches to the deepest part | |
Of all that' s good inside my heart. | |
The places that are kind and true, | |
And I know I must live up to: | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I' ll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It' s a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. |
zuò qǔ : Jones, Ritchey | |
Thirtyone and six foot even, | |
She still looks at me and sees | |
Her wide eyed boy, six years old | |
Reachin' for her hand to hold. | |
She still tells me, " Wipe your feet son, | |
Wash your hands, it' s time to eat". Yeah. | |
She believes she' s heaven sent | |
To protect my long lost innocence. | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I' ll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It' s a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. | |
This ain' t the paradise I promised her | |
It' s just a slice of life with an average man: | |
Honest work with calloused hands. | |
And it bothers me I can' t deliver | |
All the things I swore I' d give her. | |
She looks into my eyes | |
Like life with me is some kind of prize. | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I' ll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It' s a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. | |
Three years old and two foot four, | |
Each day when I walk through the door | |
She runs to me and holds me tight, | |
And in her eyes there shines a light | |
That reaches to the deepest part | |
Of all that' s good inside my heart. | |
The places that are kind and true, | |
And I know I must live up to: | |
What she sees in me, | |
Is nothing but the best. | |
In her eyes I' ll never be | |
Anything less. | |
It' s a love strong enough to forgive the rest. | |
If only I could always be | |
What she sees in me. |