Song | a town like hurricane |
Artist | A Lily |
Album | I Dress My Ankles With God's Sweetest Words |
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My son told me he ran to school in the dead of night | |
he broke those doors down and he filled the rooms with his light | |
and he held his girl, he held her tight | |
"you're with God now," he said, | |
"If I were to let you down, I'd let you down gently | |
if I were to speak to God, I'd speak to God softly" | |
No-one told my son "put your life in my hands" | |
so my boy is angel to the world, to his town | |
"rest your head in my arms and sleep, dear. | |
You're with God now" he'd say, | |
"If I was to let you down, I've let you down gently | |
if you were to speak to God, you'd say to God softly" | |
"you write like a cumbersome angel, | |
rudderless like a ship lost in snowy sea. | |
You were the mother, the daughter and the sister of God, | |
and you held my head above shallows. | |
For a little while." | |
--多小乐、 |
My son told me he ran to school in the dead of night | |
he broke those doors down and he filled the rooms with his light | |
and he held his girl, he held her tight | |
" you' re with God now," he said, | |
" If I were to let you down, I' d let you down gently | |
if I were to speak to God, I' d speak to God softly" | |
Noone told my son " put your life in my hands" | |
so my boy is angel to the world, to his town | |
" rest your head in my arms and sleep, dear. | |
You' re with God now" he' d say, | |
" If I was to let you down, I' ve let you down gently | |
if you were to speak to God, you' d say to God softly" | |
" you write like a cumbersome angel, | |
rudderless like a ship lost in snowy sea. | |
You were the mother, the daughter and the sister of God, | |
and you held my head above shallows. | |
For a little while." | |
duo xiao le |
My son told me he ran to school in the dead of night | |
he broke those doors down and he filled the rooms with his light | |
and he held his girl, he held her tight | |
" you' re with God now," he said, | |
" If I were to let you down, I' d let you down gently | |
if I were to speak to God, I' d speak to God softly" | |
Noone told my son " put your life in my hands" | |
so my boy is angel to the world, to his town | |
" rest your head in my arms and sleep, dear. | |
You' re with God now" he' d say, | |
" If I was to let you down, I' ve let you down gently | |
if you were to speak to God, you' d say to God softly" | |
" you write like a cumbersome angel, | |
rudderless like a ship lost in snowy sea. | |
You were the mother, the daughter and the sister of God, | |
and you held my head above shallows. | |
For a little while." | |
duō xiǎo lè |