歌曲 | Honey Soup |
歌手 | Carrie Tree |
专辑 | The Canoe |
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作词 : Carrie Tree | |
作曲 : Carrie Tree | |
Honey Soup | |
Time to give thanks for this vessel | |
This sweet ship I sail in | |
I know you carry me onward | |
I know you carry me home | |
Time to give thanks for this spirit | |
The spirit inside me | |
You're always there when I call you | |
I know you carry me home | |
The full moon is singing | |
The candles are burning | |
My body is aching now | |
A fever surrounds me | |
It wasn't invited but for three days or more | |
You call and crawl, down all the corridors | |
And all the hallways of my body and mind | |
Creaking and bending like a tall ship | |
I am forced to surrender | |
Back to the place | |
Where I will die and was born | |
Where I will die and was born | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
Time to give thanks for the sadness | |
The sadness inside me | |
I know you're teaching me kindness | |
I know you carry me home | |
Time to give thanks for the beauty | |
The art of forgiveness | |
You're always there when I call you | |
I know you carry me home | |
Creaking and bending like a tall ship | |
I am forced to surrender | |
Back to the place | |
Where I will die and was born | |
Where I will die and was born | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
I know you carry me home | |
I know you carry me home | |
I know you carry me home… | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
So I’m overflowing with love | |
For this earthen body | |
For these fingers and toes, | |
And this story as ancient as | |
This old stone I lie upon |
zuo ci : Carrie Tree | |
zuo qu : Carrie Tree | |
Honey Soup | |
Time to give thanks for this vessel | |
This sweet ship I sail in | |
I know you carry me onward | |
I know you carry me home | |
Time to give thanks for this spirit | |
The spirit inside me | |
You' re always there when I call you | |
I know you carry me home | |
The full moon is singing | |
The candles are burning | |
My body is aching now | |
A fever surrounds me | |
It wasn' t invited but for three days or more | |
You call and crawl, down all the corridors | |
And all the hallways of my body and mind | |
Creaking and bending like a tall ship | |
I am forced to surrender | |
Back to the place | |
Where I will die and was born | |
Where I will die and was born | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
Time to give thanks for the sadness | |
The sadness inside me | |
I know you' re teaching me kindness | |
I know you carry me home | |
Time to give thanks for the beauty | |
The art of forgiveness | |
You' re always there when I call you | |
I know you carry me home | |
Creaking and bending like a tall ship | |
I am forced to surrender | |
Back to the place | |
Where I will die and was born | |
Where I will die and was born | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
I know you carry me home | |
I know you carry me home | |
I know you carry me home | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
So I' m overflowing with love | |
For this earthen body | |
For these fingers and toes, | |
And this story as ancient as | |
This old stone I lie upon |
zuò cí : Carrie Tree | |
zuò qǔ : Carrie Tree | |
Honey Soup | |
Time to give thanks for this vessel | |
This sweet ship I sail in | |
I know you carry me onward | |
I know you carry me home | |
Time to give thanks for this spirit | |
The spirit inside me | |
You' re always there when I call you | |
I know you carry me home | |
The full moon is singing | |
The candles are burning | |
My body is aching now | |
A fever surrounds me | |
It wasn' t invited but for three days or more | |
You call and crawl, down all the corridors | |
And all the hallways of my body and mind | |
Creaking and bending like a tall ship | |
I am forced to surrender | |
Back to the place | |
Where I will die and was born | |
Where I will die and was born | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
Time to give thanks for the sadness | |
The sadness inside me | |
I know you' re teaching me kindness | |
I know you carry me home | |
Time to give thanks for the beauty | |
The art of forgiveness | |
You' re always there when I call you | |
I know you carry me home | |
Creaking and bending like a tall ship | |
I am forced to surrender | |
Back to the place | |
Where I will die and was born | |
Where I will die and was born | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
I know you carry me home | |
I know you carry me home | |
I know you carry me home | |
To the honey soup of it all | |
So I' m overflowing with love | |
For this earthen body | |
For these fingers and toes, | |
And this story as ancient as | |
This old stone I lie upon |