| Song | Southern Lights |
| Artist | Jeremy Redmore |
| Album | Day 365 - The Brightest Flame |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jeremy Redmore | |
| 作曲 : Jeremy Redmore | |
| It’s too cold to be in the north, gotta move on. The sun goes down before the working day’s through . And there’s a girl three stops from mine that I cannot bring myself to find. Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 This northern sun is a softer kind, I could lay down . But the words from the birds and green from the trees unsettle me . And all around, these ancient towns have sugar lips with bitter mouths . Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 December snow, it warms my soul . But I think I’ll stick with the 25th and sandy toes. And god I pray that I’ve been good as the gift I need is to be understood | |
| Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 |
| zuo ci : Jeremy Redmore | |
| zuo qu : Jeremy Redmore | |
| It' s too cold to be in the north, gotta move on. The sun goes down before the working day' s through. And there' s a girl three stops from mine that I cannot bring myself to find. Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 This northern sun is a softer kind, I could lay down. But the words from the birds and green from the trees unsettle me. And all around, these ancient towns have sugar lips with bitter mouths. Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 December snow, it warms my soul. But I think I' ll stick with the 25th and sandy toes. And god I pray that I' ve been good as the gift I need is to be understood | |
| Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 |
| zuò cí : Jeremy Redmore | |
| zuò qǔ : Jeremy Redmore | |
| It' s too cold to be in the north, gotta move on. The sun goes down before the working day' s through. And there' s a girl three stops from mine that I cannot bring myself to find. Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 This northern sun is a softer kind, I could lay down. But the words from the birds and green from the trees unsettle me. And all around, these ancient towns have sugar lips with bitter mouths. Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 December snow, it warms my soul. But I think I' ll stick with the 25th and sandy toes. And god I pray that I' ve been good as the gift I need is to be understood | |
| Southern Lights they call, follow me home x2 |