Song | Open Fields |
Artist | Dougie MacLean |
Album | Inside the Thunder |
作曲 : Dougie MacLean | |
作词 : Dougie MacLean | |
Great halls wide with the ages and filled with the treasures of time | |
High walls more than the strongest of hearts should believe they could climb | |
We all stand here broken and torn | |
We long to get back to what’s real | |
Back to the open fields | |
Back to the rolling hills | |
Back to the running burn | |
I don’t know anything greater than you | |
High talk carefully chosen to distance and hold well away | |
Thin words more than the gentlest of hearts can honestly say | |
It turns inside itself never ever to be understood | |
Great days held for the few who don’t care and don’t think they should |
zuò qǔ : Dougie MacLean | |
zuò cí : Dougie MacLean | |
Great halls wide with the ages and filled with the treasures of time | |
High walls more than the strongest of hearts should believe they could climb | |
We all stand here broken and torn | |
We long to get back to what' s real | |
Back to the open fields | |
Back to the rolling hills | |
Back to the running burn | |
I don' t know anything greater than you | |
High talk carefully chosen to distance and hold well away | |
Thin words more than the gentlest of hearts can honestly say | |
It turns inside itself never ever to be understood | |
Great days held for the few who don' t care and don' t think they should |