Song | Solomon Sang |
Artist | Cassandra Wilson |
Album | New Moon Daughter |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Wilson | |
He had silver and gold | |
Riches untold | |
And the beast of the field lay at his feet | |
Everybody bowed | |
He wondered why or how | |
It all came to be | |
No one understood his sorrow | |
No one saw his pain | |
He way praying for grace | |
Ravens pray for rain | |
And when he stood before the altar | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Wisdom was his calling | |
Pride sent him falling | |
Love was blissful misery | |
When the days grew dim | |
Life begin again | |
In the questions of the Queen | |
Did she understand his sorrow | |
Did she see his pain | |
Vanity and precious stones | |
Weigh you down the same | |
But when he laid down with Mekeda | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Love for woman | |
Love for God | |
Not so simple | |
Not too hard | |
For the spirit | |
Pleasure is sweet | |
And surrender set him free | |
Free | |
Set him free | |
When our time is ended | |
How will we have spent it | |
Did we see the beauty in each day | |
Was it God's devotion | |
Behind each emotion | |
Or did it all just slip away | |
Can you understand his sorrow | |
Can you see his pain | |
Nothing lives forever | |
But the love that bears your name | |
And when he stood up in the temple | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang |
zuo ci : Wilson | |
He had silver and gold | |
Riches untold | |
And the beast of the field lay at his feet | |
Everybody bowed | |
He wondered why or how | |
It all came to be | |
No one understood his sorrow | |
No one saw his pain | |
He way praying for grace | |
Ravens pray for rain | |
And when he stood before the altar | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Wisdom was his calling | |
Pride sent him falling | |
Love was blissful misery | |
When the days grew dim | |
Life begin again | |
In the questions of the Queen | |
Did she understand his sorrow | |
Did she see his pain | |
Vanity and precious stones | |
Weigh you down the same | |
But when he laid down with Mekeda | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Love for woman | |
Love for God | |
Not so simple | |
Not too hard | |
For the spirit | |
Pleasure is sweet | |
And surrender set him free | |
Free | |
Set him free | |
When our time is ended | |
How will we have spent it | |
Did we see the beauty in each day | |
Was it God' s devotion | |
Behind each emotion | |
Or did it all just slip away | |
Can you understand his sorrow | |
Can you see his pain | |
Nothing lives forever | |
But the love that bears your name | |
And when he stood up in the temple | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang |
zuò cí : Wilson | |
He had silver and gold | |
Riches untold | |
And the beast of the field lay at his feet | |
Everybody bowed | |
He wondered why or how | |
It all came to be | |
No one understood his sorrow | |
No one saw his pain | |
He way praying for grace | |
Ravens pray for rain | |
And when he stood before the altar | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Wisdom was his calling | |
Pride sent him falling | |
Love was blissful misery | |
When the days grew dim | |
Life begin again | |
In the questions of the Queen | |
Did she understand his sorrow | |
Did she see his pain | |
Vanity and precious stones | |
Weigh you down the same | |
But when he laid down with Mekeda | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Love for woman | |
Love for God | |
Not so simple | |
Not too hard | |
For the spirit | |
Pleasure is sweet | |
And surrender set him free | |
Free | |
Set him free | |
When our time is ended | |
How will we have spent it | |
Did we see the beauty in each day | |
Was it God' s devotion | |
Behind each emotion | |
Or did it all just slip away | |
Can you understand his sorrow | |
Can you see his pain | |
Nothing lives forever | |
But the love that bears your name | |
And when he stood up in the temple | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang | |
Solomon sang |