Song | On the Divide |
Artist | Bebo Norman |
Album | The Fabric of Verse |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Norman | |
The sky was the color of morning | |
And the mountains surrounded | |
The ground as our bed. | |
The Spirit would rise without warning | |
Just to burn like the sun | |
That would soon warm our hands. | |
And the world was three days behind us, | |
And the world was three days ahead. | |
But for now no one could find us | |
In the wilderness. | |
Only bound by the burdens we brought, | |
But we were slowly releasing them | |
Along the way. | |
Pride was the battle we fought | |
Until we opened our eyes | |
To the Light of that day | |
The past towered before us, | |
But we could see the top of the trail. | |
So we climbed with strength we're not born with | |
And we were rising... | |
We stood on that mountain, | |
We turned to the sky. | |
With trembling inside, | |
We lifted our eyes | |
And pulling us higher... | |
Was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
It was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
So we turned from our view at the top | |
With a vision so clear | |
And the sun in our face. | |
And back to the valley we walked | |
Knowing everything good | |
Has its time and its place. | |
New life was burning inside us | |
Still it hurt turning to home. | |
But the same | |
Spirit would guide us | |
That we had seen when... | |
We stood on that mountain, | |
We turned to the sky. | |
With trembling inside, | |
We lifted our eyes | |
And pulling us higher... | |
Was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
It was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. |
zuo qu : Norman | |
The sky was the color of morning | |
And the mountains surrounded | |
The ground as our bed. | |
The Spirit would rise without warning | |
Just to burn like the sun | |
That would soon warm our hands. | |
And the world was three days behind us, | |
And the world was three days ahead. | |
But for now no one could find us | |
In the wilderness. | |
Only bound by the burdens we brought, | |
But we were slowly releasing them | |
Along the way. | |
Pride was the battle we fought | |
Until we opened our eyes | |
To the Light of that day | |
The past towered before us, | |
But we could see the top of the trail. | |
So we climbed with strength we' re not born with | |
And we were rising... | |
We stood on that mountain, | |
We turned to the sky. | |
With trembling inside, | |
We lifted our eyes | |
And pulling us higher... | |
Was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
It was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
So we turned from our view at the top | |
With a vision so clear | |
And the sun in our face. | |
And back to the valley we walked | |
Knowing everything good | |
Has its time and its place. | |
New life was burning inside us | |
Still it hurt turning to home. | |
But the same | |
Spirit would guide us | |
That we had seen when... | |
We stood on that mountain, | |
We turned to the sky. | |
With trembling inside, | |
We lifted our eyes | |
And pulling us higher... | |
Was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
It was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. |
zuò qǔ : Norman | |
The sky was the color of morning | |
And the mountains surrounded | |
The ground as our bed. | |
The Spirit would rise without warning | |
Just to burn like the sun | |
That would soon warm our hands. | |
And the world was three days behind us, | |
And the world was three days ahead. | |
But for now no one could find us | |
In the wilderness. | |
Only bound by the burdens we brought, | |
But we were slowly releasing them | |
Along the way. | |
Pride was the battle we fought | |
Until we opened our eyes | |
To the Light of that day | |
The past towered before us, | |
But we could see the top of the trail. | |
So we climbed with strength we' re not born with | |
And we were rising... | |
We stood on that mountain, | |
We turned to the sky. | |
With trembling inside, | |
We lifted our eyes | |
And pulling us higher... | |
Was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
It was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
So we turned from our view at the top | |
With a vision so clear | |
And the sun in our face. | |
And back to the valley we walked | |
Knowing everything good | |
Has its time and its place. | |
New life was burning inside us | |
Still it hurt turning to home. | |
But the same | |
Spirit would guide us | |
That we had seen when... | |
We stood on that mountain, | |
We turned to the sky. | |
With trembling inside, | |
We lifted our eyes | |
And pulling us higher... | |
Was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. | |
It was something | |
Divine That gave us that time | |
On the Divide. |