Song | We Can Sing |
Artist | Don Williams |
Album | Visions |
作词 : Williams | |
(Writer: Don Williams) | |
I want to be a worker, I want to sing and pray | |
I never want to be a stumbling block along the way | |
But in the hour of living so many people say | |
They all have all the answers but they all have different ways. | |
But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother | |
We can sing if we put our hearts together | |
If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say | |
Maybe we can really find the way. | |
--- Instrumental --- | |
Well, I hope it comes together instead of all apart | |
'Cause the better things of living are written in our hearts | |
But on the stage this morning the trouble is the star | |
Happiness is measured by houses and our cars. | |
But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother | |
We can sing if we put our hearts together | |
If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say | |
Maybe we can really find the way. | |
But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother | |
We can sing if we put our hearts together | |
If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say | |
Maybe we can really find the way. | |
--- Instrumental to fade --- |
zuò cí : Williams | |
Writer: Don Williams | |
I want to be a worker, I want to sing and pray | |
I never want to be a stumbling block along the way | |
But in the hour of living so many people say | |
They all have all the answers but they all have different ways. | |
But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother | |
We can sing if we put our hearts together | |
If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say | |
Maybe we can really find the way. | |
Instrumental | |
Well, I hope it comes together instead of all apart | |
' Cause the better things of living are written in our hearts | |
But on the stage this morning the trouble is the star | |
Happiness is measured by houses and our cars. | |
But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother | |
We can sing if we put our hearts together | |
If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say | |
Maybe we can really find the way. | |
But we can sing glory hallelujah, brother | |
We can sing if we put our hearts together | |
If we pray no one really has to tell us what to say | |
Maybe we can really find the way. | |
Instrumental to fade |