歌曲 | The Way I Remember It |
歌手 | Trent Willmon |
专辑 | Broken In |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Clawson | |
Indian Summer, both of us laughin | |
Hackberry trees and fireflies flashin | |
So many holes in the soles of our shoes | |
You don | |
t choose life, life chooses you | |
Floatin | |
on a raft we built from scrapwood | |
Mosquito bit scratchin | |
felt so good | |
And I | |
d never seen eyes your color of blue | |
You don | |
t choose love, love chooses you | |
CHORUS: | |
From here lookin | |
back, twenty years gone by | |
Life slipped by life a gulf shore high tide | |
And now love | |
s more like a thorn in my side | |
Than the wonderland it used to be | |
I guess that | |
s why these memories shine like | |
Sixteenth birthday cake candlelights | |
And I know it wasn | |
t that perfect | |
But that | |
s the way I like to remember it | |
Big green John Deere forty-eight-forty | |
Turnin | |
dirt for most of the morning | |
Radio givin | |
severe weather warnings | |
You don | |
t choose fate, fate chooses you | |
I got to your house as the black skies opened | |
We were all alone, thunder was rollin | |
As west texas flatland turned into ocean | |
That was the end of our innocence moment | |
CHORUS | |
BRIDGE: | |
And I | |
ve learned most of the sad times, the break downs | |
The broken parts fade away | |
I keep all of the highlights close to my heart | |
And I need them everyday | |
CHORUS | |
Yeah that | |
s the way I like to remember it |
zuo qu : Clawson | |
Indian Summer, both of us laughin | |
Hackberry trees and fireflies flashin | |
So many holes in the soles of our shoes | |
You don | |
t choose life, life chooses you | |
Floatin | |
on a raft we built from scrapwood | |
Mosquito bit scratchin | |
felt so good | |
And I | |
d never seen eyes your color of blue | |
You don | |
t choose love, love chooses you | |
CHORUS: | |
From here lookin | |
back, twenty years gone by | |
Life slipped by life a gulf shore high tide | |
And now love | |
s more like a thorn in my side | |
Than the wonderland it used to be | |
I guess that | |
s why these memories shine like | |
Sixteenth birthday cake candlelights | |
And I know it wasn | |
t that perfect | |
But that | |
s the way I like to remember it | |
Big green John Deere fortyeightforty | |
Turnin | |
dirt for most of the morning | |
Radio givin | |
severe weather warnings | |
You don | |
t choose fate, fate chooses you | |
I got to your house as the black skies opened | |
We were all alone, thunder was rollin | |
As west texas flatland turned into ocean | |
That was the end of our innocence moment | |
CHORUS | |
BRIDGE: | |
And I | |
ve learned most of the sad times, the break downs | |
The broken parts fade away | |
I keep all of the highlights close to my heart | |
And I need them everyday | |
CHORUS | |
Yeah that | |
s the way I like to remember it |
zuò qǔ : Clawson | |
Indian Summer, both of us laughin | |
Hackberry trees and fireflies flashin | |
So many holes in the soles of our shoes | |
You don | |
t choose life, life chooses you | |
Floatin | |
on a raft we built from scrapwood | |
Mosquito bit scratchin | |
felt so good | |
And I | |
d never seen eyes your color of blue | |
You don | |
t choose love, love chooses you | |
CHORUS: | |
From here lookin | |
back, twenty years gone by | |
Life slipped by life a gulf shore high tide | |
And now love | |
s more like a thorn in my side | |
Than the wonderland it used to be | |
I guess that | |
s why these memories shine like | |
Sixteenth birthday cake candlelights | |
And I know it wasn | |
t that perfect | |
But that | |
s the way I like to remember it | |
Big green John Deere fortyeightforty | |
Turnin | |
dirt for most of the morning | |
Radio givin | |
severe weather warnings | |
You don | |
t choose fate, fate chooses you | |
I got to your house as the black skies opened | |
We were all alone, thunder was rollin | |
As west texas flatland turned into ocean | |
That was the end of our innocence moment | |
CHORUS | |
BRIDGE: | |
And I | |
ve learned most of the sad times, the break downs | |
The broken parts fade away | |
I keep all of the highlights close to my heart | |
And I need them everyday | |
CHORUS | |
Yeah that | |
s the way I like to remember it |