歌曲 | Freedom Knows My Name |
歌手 | Melanie |
专辑 | lowcountry |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Safka | |
Freedom pulls my heartstrings | |
As I board another plane | |
It's not leaving I am wanting | |
But freedom knows my name | |
Friends turn into strangers | |
Strangers can be cold | |
I've been blessed with angels | |
At least I'm not alone | |
And they come to me in a sunrise | |
In the words of some old song | |
In the name of all creation | |
In a life long out of bounds | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Tender roots grow deep with longing | |
To the core of solid ground | |
Mine go left of center | |
And slightly off the ground | |
Through the war torn ages | |
Scenes of freedom's fight | |
Drawn on hidden pages | |
Haunt our dreams at night | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Freedom knows my name | |
To the child without a promise | |
To the frightened and the tame | |
Although it's just a whisper | |
Freedom knows your name |
zuo ci : Safka | |
Freedom pulls my heartstrings | |
As I board another plane | |
It' s not leaving I am wanting | |
But freedom knows my name | |
Friends turn into strangers | |
Strangers can be cold | |
I' ve been blessed with angels | |
At least I' m not alone | |
And they come to me in a sunrise | |
In the words of some old song | |
In the name of all creation | |
In a life long out of bounds | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Tender roots grow deep with longing | |
To the core of solid ground | |
Mine go left of center | |
And slightly off the ground | |
Through the war torn ages | |
Scenes of freedom' s fight | |
Drawn on hidden pages | |
Haunt our dreams at night | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Freedom knows my name | |
To the child without a promise | |
To the frightened and the tame | |
Although it' s just a whisper | |
Freedom knows your name |
zuò cí : Safka | |
Freedom pulls my heartstrings | |
As I board another plane | |
It' s not leaving I am wanting | |
But freedom knows my name | |
Friends turn into strangers | |
Strangers can be cold | |
I' ve been blessed with angels | |
At least I' m not alone | |
And they come to me in a sunrise | |
In the words of some old song | |
In the name of all creation | |
In a life long out of bounds | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Tender roots grow deep with longing | |
To the core of solid ground | |
Mine go left of center | |
And slightly off the ground | |
Through the war torn ages | |
Scenes of freedom' s fight | |
Drawn on hidden pages | |
Haunt our dreams at night | |
Freedom knows my name | |
Freedom knows my name | |
To the child without a promise | |
To the frightened and the tame | |
Although it' s just a whisper | |
Freedom knows your name |