| Song | Above the Treetops |
| Artist | Pat Metheny |
| Album | Secret Story |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Metheny | |
| Autumn blew its leaves at me | |
| Threatenin' winter as | |
| I walkedSummer always goes so quick | |
| Barely stopping like my thoughts | |
| Which dip and spin and change so fast | |
| I have to wonder, oh, will | |
| I last, yeah | |
| Through the windows of the train | |
| I caught reflections of a paper cup | |
| Hanging small in a pale blue sky | |
| Never knowing which way's up | |
| Above the clouds, what's to be found | |
| I have to wonder, will | |
| I be around, yeah | |
| As my anger shouts at my own self doubt | |
| So a sadness creeps into my dreams | |
| When you're scared of living but afraid to die | |
| I get scared of giving | |
| And I must find the faith to beat it, yeah | |
| Must be me that's rushing by | |
| Time just lingers on the wind | |
| Bristlin' through my open fears | |
| I wonder what it's going to bring | |
| Above the clouds, what's to be found | |
| I have to wonder, oh, will | |
| I be around, whoa | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide |
| zuo ci : Metheny | |
| Autumn blew its leaves at me | |
| Threatenin' winter as | |
| I walkedSummer always goes so quick | |
| Barely stopping like my thoughts | |
| Which dip and spin and change so fast | |
| I have to wonder, oh, will | |
| I last, yeah | |
| Through the windows of the train | |
| I caught reflections of a paper cup | |
| Hanging small in a pale blue sky | |
| Never knowing which way' s up | |
| Above the clouds, what' s to be found | |
| I have to wonder, will | |
| I be around, yeah | |
| As my anger shouts at my own self doubt | |
| So a sadness creeps into my dreams | |
| When you' re scared of living but afraid to die | |
| I get scared of giving | |
| And I must find the faith to beat it, yeah | |
| Must be me that' s rushing by | |
| Time just lingers on the wind | |
| Bristlin' through my open fears | |
| I wonder what it' s going to bring | |
| Above the clouds, what' s to be found | |
| I have to wonder, oh, will | |
| I be around, whoa | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide |
| zuò cí : Metheny | |
| Autumn blew its leaves at me | |
| Threatenin' winter as | |
| I walkedSummer always goes so quick | |
| Barely stopping like my thoughts | |
| Which dip and spin and change so fast | |
| I have to wonder, oh, will | |
| I last, yeah | |
| Through the windows of the train | |
| I caught reflections of a paper cup | |
| Hanging small in a pale blue sky | |
| Never knowing which way' s up | |
| Above the clouds, what' s to be found | |
| I have to wonder, will | |
| I be around, yeah | |
| As my anger shouts at my own self doubt | |
| So a sadness creeps into my dreams | |
| When you' re scared of living but afraid to die | |
| I get scared of giving | |
| And I must find the faith to beat it, yeah | |
| Must be me that' s rushing by | |
| Time just lingers on the wind | |
| Bristlin' through my open fears | |
| I wonder what it' s going to bring | |
| Above the clouds, what' s to be found | |
| I have to wonder, oh, will | |
| I be around, whoa | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide | |
| Run and hide, run and hide | |
| I catch the sail at evenin' tide |