| Song | That Summer (Edit) |
| Artist | Lisa Brokop |
| Album | Lisa Brokop |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:03.55] | Garth Brooks - That Summer |
| [00:03.98] | 那年夏季 |
| [00:04.96] | |
| [00:11.73] | I went to work for her that summer |
| [00:15.85] | |
| [00:16.31] | A teenage kid so far from home |
| [00:19.20] | |
| [00:22.09] | She was a lonely widow woman |
| [00:24.68] | |
| [00:25.06] | Hell-bent to make it on her own |
| [00:27.09] | |
| [00:31.04] | We were a thousand miles from nowhere |
| [00:33.06] | |
| [00:33.46] | Wheat fields as far as I could see |
| [00:35.37] | |
| [00:37.49] | Both needing something from each other |
| [00:39.49] | |
| [00:41.74] | Not knowing yet what that might be |
| [00:43.61] | |
| [00:46.08] | 'Til she came to me one evening |
| [00:49.24] | |
| [00:50.56] | Hot cup of coffee and a smile |
| [00:52.13] | |
| [00:54.46] | In a dress that I was certain |
| [00:56.09] | |
| [00:58.74] | She hadn't worn in quite a while |
| [01:00.83] | |
| [01:03.05] | There was a difference in her laughter |
| [01:05.08] | |
| [01:07.61] | There was a softness in her eyes |
| [01:09.30] | |
| [01:11.94] | And on the air there was a hunger |
| [01:13.67] | |
| [01:16.91] | Even a boy could recognize |
| [01:17.96] | |
| [01:19.89] | She had a need to feel the thunder |
| [01:22.12] | |
| [01:24.16] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [01:25.70] | |
| [01:29.57] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [01:31.29] | |
| [01:32.60] | Written in her lover's eyes |
| [01:34.42] | |
| [01:36.75] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [01:38.40] | |
| [01:41.53] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [01:43.00] | |
| [01:45.28] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [01:48.55] | |
| [01:50.33] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [01:52.09] | |
| [01:53.02] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [01:53.91] | |
| [01:54.99] | That summer wind was all around me |
| [01:58.17] | |
| [01:58.50] | Nothing between us but the night |
| [01:59.84] | |
| [02:03.00] | When I told her that I'd never |
| [02:04.81] | |
| [02:06.86] | She softly whispered that's alright |
| [02:09.51] | |
| [02:11.00] | And then I watched her hands of leather |
| [02:13.18] | |
| [02:15.38] | Turn to velvet in a touch |
| [02:17.09] | |
| [02:19.28] | There's never been a summer |
| [02:21.46] | |
| [02:23.40] | When I have ever learned so much |
| [02:25.27] | |
| [02:28.06] | We had a need to feel the thunder |
| [02:30.32] | |
| [02:32.08] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [02:33.79] | |
| [02:36.23] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [02:38.49] | |
| [02:39.78] | Written in her lover's eyes |
| [02:42.76] | |
| [02:44.15] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [02:46.56] | |
| [02:49.03] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [02:51.76] | |
| [02:53.40] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [02:54.91] | |
| [02:56.06] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [02:56.69] | |
| [02:57.41] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [02:59.17] | |
| [03:14.26] | I often think about that summer |
| [03:16.92] | |
| [03:18.48] | The sweat, the moonlight and the lace |
| [03:24.14] | |
| [03:26.34] | And I have rarely held another |
| [03:27.85] | |
| [03:28.45] | When I haven't seen her face |
| [03:29.91] | |
| [03:31.31] | And every time I pass a wheat field |
| [03:33.50] | |
| [03:35.75] | And watch it dancing with the wind |
| [03:38.84] | |
| [03:39.63] | Although I know it isn't real |
| [03:41.50] | |
| [03:42.46] | I just can't help but feel |
| [03:43.64] | |
| [03:44.07] | Her hungry arms again |
| [03:45.26] | |
| [03:47.93] | She had a need to feel the thunder |
| [03:49.33] | |
| [03:52.36] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [03:54.17] | |
| [03:56.50] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [03:58.69] | |
| [04:00.44] | Written in her lover's eyes |
| [04:02.19] | |
| [04:04.42] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [04:06.13] | |
| [04:09.19] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [04:11.03] | |
| [04:13.32] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [04:14.62] | |
| [04:15.94] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [04:17.03] | |
| [04:17.49] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [04:18.61] | |
| [04:21.57] | Rushing in long in the wind |
| [04:22.76] | |
| [04:23.70] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [04:24.54] | |
| [04:25.63] | Burnin' both ends of the night |
| [00:03.55] | Garth Brooks That Summer |
| [00:03.98] | na nian xia ji |
| [00:04.96] | |
| [00:11.73] | I went to work for her that summer |
| [00:15.85] | |
| [00:16.31] | A teenage kid so far from home |
| [00:19.20] | |
| [00:22.09] | She was a lonely widow woman |
| [00:24.68] | |
| [00:25.06] | Hellbent to make it on her own |
| [00:27.09] | |
| [00:31.04] | We were a thousand miles from nowhere |
| [00:33.06] | |
| [00:33.46] | Wheat fields as far as I could see |
| [00:35.37] | |
| [00:37.49] | Both needing something from each other |
| [00:39.49] | |
| [00:41.74] | Not knowing yet what that might be |
| [00:43.61] | |
| [00:46.08] | ' Til she came to me one evening |
| [00:49.24] | |
| [00:50.56] | Hot cup of coffee and a smile |
| [00:52.13] | |
| [00:54.46] | In a dress that I was certain |
| [00:56.09] | |
| [00:58.74] | She hadn' t worn in quite a while |
| [01:00.83] | |
| [01:03.05] | There was a difference in her laughter |
| [01:05.08] | |
| [01:07.61] | There was a softness in her eyes |
| [01:09.30] | |
| [01:11.94] | And on the air there was a hunger |
| [01:13.67] | |
| [01:16.91] | Even a boy could recognize |
| [01:17.96] | |
| [01:19.89] | She had a need to feel the thunder |
| [01:22.12] | |
| [01:24.16] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [01:25.70] | |
| [01:29.57] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [01:31.29] | |
| [01:32.60] | Written in her lover' s eyes |
| [01:34.42] | |
| [01:36.75] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [01:38.40] | |
| [01:41.53] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [01:43.00] | |
| [01:45.28] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [01:48.55] | |
| [01:50.33] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [01:52.09] | |
| [01:53.02] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [01:53.91] | |
| [01:54.99] | That summer wind was all around me |
| [01:58.17] | |
| [01:58.50] | Nothing between us but the night |
| [01:59.84] | |
| [02:03.00] | When I told her that I' d never |
| [02:04.81] | |
| [02:06.86] | She softly whispered that' s alright |
| [02:09.51] | |
| [02:11.00] | And then I watched her hands of leather |
| [02:13.18] | |
| [02:15.38] | Turn to velvet in a touch |
| [02:17.09] | |
| [02:19.28] | There' s never been a summer |
| [02:21.46] | |
| [02:23.40] | When I have ever learned so much |
| [02:25.27] | |
| [02:28.06] | We had a need to feel the thunder |
| [02:30.32] | |
| [02:32.08] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [02:33.79] | |
| [02:36.23] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [02:38.49] | |
| [02:39.78] | Written in her lover' s eyes |
| [02:42.76] | |
| [02:44.15] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [02:46.56] | |
| [02:49.03] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [02:51.76] | |
| [02:53.40] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [02:54.91] | |
| [02:56.06] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [02:56.69] | |
| [02:57.41] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [02:59.17] | |
| [03:14.26] | I often think about that summer |
| [03:16.92] | |
| [03:18.48] | The sweat, the moonlight and the lace |
| [03:24.14] | |
| [03:26.34] | And I have rarely held another |
| [03:27.85] | |
| [03:28.45] | When I haven' t seen her face |
| [03:29.91] | |
| [03:31.31] | And every time I pass a wheat field |
| [03:33.50] | |
| [03:35.75] | And watch it dancing with the wind |
| [03:38.84] | |
| [03:39.63] | Although I know it isn' t real |
| [03:41.50] | |
| [03:42.46] | I just can' t help but feel |
| [03:43.64] | |
| [03:44.07] | Her hungry arms again |
| [03:45.26] | |
| [03:47.93] | She had a need to feel the thunder |
| [03:49.33] | |
| [03:52.36] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [03:54.17] | |
| [03:56.50] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [03:58.69] | |
| [04:00.44] | Written in her lover' s eyes |
| [04:02.19] | |
| [04:04.42] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [04:06.13] | |
| [04:09.19] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [04:11.03] | |
| [04:13.32] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [04:14.62] | |
| [04:15.94] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [04:17.03] | |
| [04:17.49] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [04:18.61] | |
| [04:21.57] | Rushing in long in the wind |
| [04:22.76] | |
| [04:23.70] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [04:24.54] | |
| [04:25.63] | Burnin' both ends of the night |
| [00:03.55] | Garth Brooks That Summer |
| [00:03.98] | nà nián xià jì |
| [00:04.96] | |
| [00:11.73] | I went to work for her that summer |
| [00:15.85] | |
| [00:16.31] | A teenage kid so far from home |
| [00:19.20] | |
| [00:22.09] | She was a lonely widow woman |
| [00:24.68] | |
| [00:25.06] | Hellbent to make it on her own |
| [00:27.09] | |
| [00:31.04] | We were a thousand miles from nowhere |
| [00:33.06] | |
| [00:33.46] | Wheat fields as far as I could see |
| [00:35.37] | |
| [00:37.49] | Both needing something from each other |
| [00:39.49] | |
| [00:41.74] | Not knowing yet what that might be |
| [00:43.61] | |
| [00:46.08] | ' Til she came to me one evening |
| [00:49.24] | |
| [00:50.56] | Hot cup of coffee and a smile |
| [00:52.13] | |
| [00:54.46] | In a dress that I was certain |
| [00:56.09] | |
| [00:58.74] | She hadn' t worn in quite a while |
| [01:00.83] | |
| [01:03.05] | There was a difference in her laughter |
| [01:05.08] | |
| [01:07.61] | There was a softness in her eyes |
| [01:09.30] | |
| [01:11.94] | And on the air there was a hunger |
| [01:13.67] | |
| [01:16.91] | Even a boy could recognize |
| [01:17.96] | |
| [01:19.89] | She had a need to feel the thunder |
| [01:22.12] | |
| [01:24.16] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [01:25.70] | |
| [01:29.57] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [01:31.29] | |
| [01:32.60] | Written in her lover' s eyes |
| [01:34.42] | |
| [01:36.75] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [01:38.40] | |
| [01:41.53] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [01:43.00] | |
| [01:45.28] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [01:48.55] | |
| [01:50.33] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [01:52.09] | |
| [01:53.02] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [01:53.91] | |
| [01:54.99] | That summer wind was all around me |
| [01:58.17] | |
| [01:58.50] | Nothing between us but the night |
| [01:59.84] | |
| [02:03.00] | When I told her that I' d never |
| [02:04.81] | |
| [02:06.86] | She softly whispered that' s alright |
| [02:09.51] | |
| [02:11.00] | And then I watched her hands of leather |
| [02:13.18] | |
| [02:15.38] | Turn to velvet in a touch |
| [02:17.09] | |
| [02:19.28] | There' s never been a summer |
| [02:21.46] | |
| [02:23.40] | When I have ever learned so much |
| [02:25.27] | |
| [02:28.06] | We had a need to feel the thunder |
| [02:30.32] | |
| [02:32.08] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [02:33.79] | |
| [02:36.23] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [02:38.49] | |
| [02:39.78] | Written in her lover' s eyes |
| [02:42.76] | |
| [02:44.15] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [02:46.56] | |
| [02:49.03] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [02:51.76] | |
| [02:53.40] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [02:54.91] | |
| [02:56.06] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [02:56.69] | |
| [02:57.41] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [02:59.17] | |
| [03:14.26] | I often think about that summer |
| [03:16.92] | |
| [03:18.48] | The sweat, the moonlight and the lace |
| [03:24.14] | |
| [03:26.34] | And I have rarely held another |
| [03:27.85] | |
| [03:28.45] | When I haven' t seen her face |
| [03:29.91] | |
| [03:31.31] | And every time I pass a wheat field |
| [03:33.50] | |
| [03:35.75] | And watch it dancing with the wind |
| [03:38.84] | |
| [03:39.63] | Although I know it isn' t real |
| [03:41.50] | |
| [03:42.46] | I just can' t help but feel |
| [03:43.64] | |
| [03:44.07] | Her hungry arms again |
| [03:45.26] | |
| [03:47.93] | She had a need to feel the thunder |
| [03:49.33] | |
| [03:52.36] | To chase the lightning from the sky |
| [03:54.17] | |
| [03:56.50] | To watch a storm with all its wonder |
| [03:58.69] | |
| [04:00.44] | Written in her lover' s eyes |
| [04:02.19] | |
| [04:04.42] | She had to ride the heat of passion |
| [04:06.13] | |
| [04:09.19] | Like a comet burning bright |
| [04:11.03] | |
| [04:13.32] | Rushing headlong in the wind |
| [04:14.62] | |
| [04:15.94] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [04:17.03] | |
| [04:17.49] | Burning both ends of the night |
| [04:18.61] | |
| [04:21.57] | Rushing in long in the wind |
| [04:22.76] | |
| [04:23.70] | Now where only dreams have been |
| [04:24.54] | |
| [04:25.63] | Burnin' both ends of the night |