歌曲 | These Hills |
歌手 | Iris DeMent |
专辑 | Infamous Angel |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dement | |
Far away I've traveled | |
To stand once more alone | |
And hear my memories echo | |
Through these hills that I call home | |
As a child, I roamed this valley | |
I watched the seasons come and go | |
I spent many hours dreaming | |
On these hills that I call home | |
The wind is rushing through the valley | |
And I don't feel so all alone | |
When I see the dandelions blowing | |
Across the hills that I call home | |
Like the flowers, I am fading | |
Into my setting sun | |
Brother and sister passed before me | |
My mama and daddy, they've long since gone | |
The wind is rushing through the valley | |
And I don't feel so all alone | |
When I see the dandelions blowing | |
Across the hills that I call home | |
These are the hills that I call home |
zuo ci : Dement | |
Far away I' ve traveled | |
To stand once more alone | |
And hear my memories echo | |
Through these hills that I call home | |
As a child, I roamed this valley | |
I watched the seasons come and go | |
I spent many hours dreaming | |
On these hills that I call home | |
The wind is rushing through the valley | |
And I don' t feel so all alone | |
When I see the dandelions blowing | |
Across the hills that I call home | |
Like the flowers, I am fading | |
Into my setting sun | |
Brother and sister passed before me | |
My mama and daddy, they' ve long since gone | |
The wind is rushing through the valley | |
And I don' t feel so all alone | |
When I see the dandelions blowing | |
Across the hills that I call home | |
These are the hills that I call home |
zuò cí : Dement | |
Far away I' ve traveled | |
To stand once more alone | |
And hear my memories echo | |
Through these hills that I call home | |
As a child, I roamed this valley | |
I watched the seasons come and go | |
I spent many hours dreaming | |
On these hills that I call home | |
The wind is rushing through the valley | |
And I don' t feel so all alone | |
When I see the dandelions blowing | |
Across the hills that I call home | |
Like the flowers, I am fading | |
Into my setting sun | |
Brother and sister passed before me | |
My mama and daddy, they' ve long since gone | |
The wind is rushing through the valley | |
And I don' t feel so all alone | |
When I see the dandelions blowing | |
Across the hills that I call home | |
These are the hills that I call home |