歌曲 | Sing |
歌手 | The Gracious Few |
专辑 | The Gracious Few |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Song in my mind keeps me right it seems I, | |
I’ve worn through the soles of my, | |
The soles of my boots take a beating, a beating I’ve known. | |
I’ve know days into weeks into years I’ve run, | |
Seattle to Austin the Apple and on | |
So on with the boots and on with the soul | |
And on with the people and on with the show… | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wanna feel alive, Cause I wanna sing my song | |
I’ve waited so long. | |
Can you see in my stance it seems I, | |
I’ve awakened the ghost of my, | |
The ghost in my mind and I’m guessing, guessing who’ll show. | |
In hours in minutes in seconds so close, | |
So close to the beating the chanting the roar, | |
So on with my boots and on with my soul, | |
And on with the lights and on with the show… | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wanna feel alive, Cause I wanna sing my song | |
I’ve waited so long. | |
I’m barely breathing still I, | |
Step to the stage heart beating, | |
The lights descend upon me, | |
I take my place and I am song. | |
I wanna sing, I wanna sing my song | |
All these songs in my mind keep me right seems I’ve | |
Worn through the soles of my, | |
Yes the soles of my boots take a beating, a beating I’ve known. | |
Oh it’s on with boots and on with the soul | |
And on with you people and on with the show | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wana feel alive, I wanna feel alive, I wanna feel alive, | |
I wanna sing my song. |
Song in my mind keeps me right it seems I, | |
I' ve worn through the soles of my, | |
The soles of my boots take a beating, a beating I' ve known. | |
I' ve know days into weeks into years I' ve run, | |
Seattle to Austin the Apple and on | |
So on with the boots and on with the soul | |
And on with the people and on with the show | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wanna feel alive, Cause I wanna sing my song | |
I' ve waited so long. | |
Can you see in my stance it seems I, | |
I' ve awakened the ghost of my, | |
The ghost in my mind and I' m guessing, guessing who' ll show. | |
In hours in minutes in seconds so close, | |
So close to the beating the chanting the roar, | |
So on with my boots and on with my soul, | |
And on with the lights and on with the show | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wanna feel alive, Cause I wanna sing my song | |
I' ve waited so long. | |
I' m barely breathing still I, | |
Step to the stage heart beating, | |
The lights descend upon me, | |
I take my place and I am song. | |
I wanna sing, I wanna sing my song | |
All these songs in my mind keep me right seems I' ve | |
Worn through the soles of my, | |
Yes the soles of my boots take a beating, a beating I' ve known. | |
Oh it' s on with boots and on with the soul | |
And on with you people and on with the show | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wana feel alive, I wanna feel alive, I wanna feel alive, | |
I wanna sing my song. |
Song in my mind keeps me right it seems I, | |
I' ve worn through the soles of my, | |
The soles of my boots take a beating, a beating I' ve known. | |
I' ve know days into weeks into years I' ve run, | |
Seattle to Austin the Apple and on | |
So on with the boots and on with the soul | |
And on with the people and on with the show | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wanna feel alive, Cause I wanna sing my song | |
I' ve waited so long. | |
Can you see in my stance it seems I, | |
I' ve awakened the ghost of my, | |
The ghost in my mind and I' m guessing, guessing who' ll show. | |
In hours in minutes in seconds so close, | |
So close to the beating the chanting the roar, | |
So on with my boots and on with my soul, | |
And on with the lights and on with the show | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wanna feel alive, Cause I wanna sing my song | |
I' ve waited so long. | |
I' m barely breathing still I, | |
Step to the stage heart beating, | |
The lights descend upon me, | |
I take my place and I am song. | |
I wanna sing, I wanna sing my song | |
All these songs in my mind keep me right seems I' ve | |
Worn through the soles of my, | |
Yes the soles of my boots take a beating, a beating I' ve known. | |
Oh it' s on with boots and on with the soul | |
And on with you people and on with the show | |
I wanna sing, sing my song | |
I wana feel alive, I wanna feel alive, I wanna feel alive, | |
I wanna sing my song. |