歌曲 | Running From Mercy |
歌手 | Rickie Lee Jones |
专辑 | Traffic From Paradise |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jones, Kottke | |
Running From | |
Mercy Oh sacred patience with my soul abide | |
There's a rainbow above me that the storm clouds hide | |
And kind words will never die | |
Cuz the magic in kindness springs from the love, love, love | |
Little acts of kindness and little words of love | |
Make our earthly home heaven above | |
And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal | |
Abide within, no cross, no crown | |
Running from mercy, hidden and coy | |
Swimming upstream down oceans of joy | |
Die in the arms of a natural life | |
Waking our happiness drowning in light | |
Waking our happiness drowning in light | |
Little acts of kindness, little words of love | |
Make our earthly home like heaven above | |
And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal | |
Abide within, no cross, no crown | |
This thing was not born with wings | |
Slow to stop our ways sing (chorus) | |
You, you wake up!, come on boy, come on little boy | |
Don't you stop her, don't you stop her | |
There's that door | |
I've got that door | |
I know where that door is | |
Just follow me and you wake up | |
Come on with me | |
Tomorrow |
zuo ci : Jones, Kottke | |
Running From | |
Mercy Oh sacred patience with my soul abide | |
There' s a rainbow above me that the storm clouds hide | |
And kind words will never die | |
Cuz the magic in kindness springs from the love, love, love | |
Little acts of kindness and little words of love | |
Make our earthly home heaven above | |
And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal | |
Abide within, no cross, no crown | |
Running from mercy, hidden and coy | |
Swimming upstream down oceans of joy | |
Die in the arms of a natural life | |
Waking our happiness drowning in light | |
Waking our happiness drowning in light | |
Little acts of kindness, little words of love | |
Make our earthly home like heaven above | |
And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal | |
Abide within, no cross, no crown | |
This thing was not born with wings | |
Slow to stop our ways sing chorus | |
You, you wake up!, come on boy, come on little boy | |
Don' t you stop her, don' t you stop her | |
There' s that door | |
I' ve got that door | |
I know where that door is | |
Just follow me and you wake up | |
Come on with me | |
Tomorrow |
zuò cí : Jones, Kottke | |
Running From | |
Mercy Oh sacred patience with my soul abide | |
There' s a rainbow above me that the storm clouds hide | |
And kind words will never die | |
Cuz the magic in kindness springs from the love, love, love | |
Little acts of kindness and little words of love | |
Make our earthly home heaven above | |
And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal | |
Abide within, no cross, no crown | |
Running from mercy, hidden and coy | |
Swimming upstream down oceans of joy | |
Die in the arms of a natural life | |
Waking our happiness drowning in light | |
Waking our happiness drowning in light | |
Little acts of kindness, little words of love | |
Make our earthly home like heaven above | |
And there is no sorrow heaven cannot heal | |
Abide within, no cross, no crown | |
This thing was not born with wings | |
Slow to stop our ways sing chorus | |
You, you wake up!, come on boy, come on little boy | |
Don' t you stop her, don' t you stop her | |
There' s that door | |
I' ve got that door | |
I know where that door is | |
Just follow me and you wake up | |
Come on with me | |
Tomorrow |