| 歌曲 | Honey Soup |
| 歌手 | Carrie Tree |
| 专辑 | The Canoe |
| 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 |
| 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 |