Song | On A Bus To St. Cloud |
Artist | Trisha Yearwood |
Album | Songbook: A Collection Of Hits |
作词 : Peters | |
On a bus to | |
St. Cloud, | |
MinnesotaI thought | |
I saw you there | |
With the snow falling down around you | |
Like a silent prayer | |
And once on a street in | |
New York City | |
With the jazz and the sin in the air | |
And once on a cold | |
L.A. freeway | |
Going nowhere | |
And it's strange, but it's true | |
I was sure it was you | |
Just a face in the crowd | |
On a bus to | |
St. CloudIn a church in downtown | |
New Orleans | |
I got down on my knees and prayed | |
And I wept in the arms of | |
JesusFor the choice you made | |
We were just gettin' to the good part | |
Just gettin' past the mystery | |
Oh, and it's just like you, it's just like you | |
To disagree | |
And it's strange but it's true | |
You just slipped out of view | |
Like a face in the crowd | |
On a bus to | |
St. CloudAnd you chase me like a shadow | |
And you haunt me like a ghost | |
And I hate you some, and | |
I love you some | |
I miss you most | |
On a bus to | |
St. Cloud, | |
MinnesotaI thought | |
I saw you there | |
With the snow falling down around you | |
Like a silent prayer |
zuò cí : Peters | |
On a bus to | |
St. Cloud, | |
MinnesotaI thought | |
I saw you there | |
With the snow falling down around you | |
Like a silent prayer | |
And once on a street in | |
New York City | |
With the jazz and the sin in the air | |
And once on a cold | |
L. A. freeway | |
Going nowhere | |
And it' s strange, but it' s true | |
I was sure it was you | |
Just a face in the crowd | |
On a bus to | |
St. CloudIn a church in downtown | |
New Orleans | |
I got down on my knees and prayed | |
And I wept in the arms of | |
JesusFor the choice you made | |
We were just gettin' to the good part | |
Just gettin' past the mystery | |
Oh, and it' s just like you, it' s just like you | |
To disagree | |
And it' s strange but it' s true | |
You just slipped out of view | |
Like a face in the crowd | |
On a bus to | |
St. CloudAnd you chase me like a shadow | |
And you haunt me like a ghost | |
And I hate you some, and | |
I love you some | |
I miss you most | |
On a bus to | |
St. Cloud, | |
MinnesotaI thought | |
I saw you there | |
With the snow falling down around you | |
Like a silent prayer |