Song | Western Wall |
Artist | Rosanne Cash |
Album | 10 Song Demo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cash | |
I stand here by the | |
Western Wall | |
Maybe a little of that wall | |
Stands inside of us all | |
I shove my prayers in the cracks | |
I got nothing to lose | |
No one to answer back | |
All these years | |
I've brought up for review | |
I wasn't taught this but | |
I learned something new | |
I had to answer a distant call | |
At the Western | |
WallI've got a heart full of fear | |
And I offer it up on this altar of tears | |
Red dust settles deep in my skin | |
I don't know where it stops | |
And where | |
I beginIt's a crumbling pile of broken stones | |
It ain't much but it might be home | |
If I ever loved a place at all, it's the | |
Western Wall | |
I don't know if | |
God was ever a man | |
But if She was, | |
I think I understand | |
Why He found a place to break his fall | |
Near the Western | |
Wall |
zuo ci : Cash | |
I stand here by the | |
Western Wall | |
Maybe a little of that wall | |
Stands inside of us all | |
I shove my prayers in the cracks | |
I got nothing to lose | |
No one to answer back | |
All these years | |
I' ve brought up for review | |
I wasn' t taught this but | |
I learned something new | |
I had to answer a distant call | |
At the Western | |
WallI' ve got a heart full of fear | |
And I offer it up on this altar of tears | |
Red dust settles deep in my skin | |
I don' t know where it stops | |
And where | |
I beginIt' s a crumbling pile of broken stones | |
It ain' t much but it might be home | |
If I ever loved a place at all, it' s the | |
Western Wall | |
I don' t know if | |
God was ever a man | |
But if She was, | |
I think I understand | |
Why He found a place to break his fall | |
Near the Western | |
Wall |
zuò cí : Cash | |
I stand here by the | |
Western Wall | |
Maybe a little of that wall | |
Stands inside of us all | |
I shove my prayers in the cracks | |
I got nothing to lose | |
No one to answer back | |
All these years | |
I' ve brought up for review | |
I wasn' t taught this but | |
I learned something new | |
I had to answer a distant call | |
At the Western | |
WallI' ve got a heart full of fear | |
And I offer it up on this altar of tears | |
Red dust settles deep in my skin | |
I don' t know where it stops | |
And where | |
I beginIt' s a crumbling pile of broken stones | |
It ain' t much but it might be home | |
If I ever loved a place at all, it' s the | |
Western Wall | |
I don' t know if | |
God was ever a man | |
But if She was, | |
I think I understand | |
Why He found a place to break his fall | |
Near the Western | |
Wall |