歌曲 | High On A Hill |
歌手 | The Little Ones |
专辑 | The Word Magazine - Issue 49 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
High on a hill where the city seems tame | |
Beyond the shimmer is where I sit and hide | |
Hush now people don’t you cry, | |
It takes a hundred pleas to fetch me from the sky | |
Here, what’s mine is mine | |
Only the angels sing of something even finer | |
Yes sir, I don’t care for the common pace and the people still down there | |
Your lights do flicker in a code tonight | |
Even with your tune I still won’t be all right | |
No fog or sleet will easily sway | |
My intentions of remaining above for one more day | |
Here, what’s mine is mine | |
Only the angels sing of something even finer | |
Yes sir, I don’t care for the common pace and the people still down there |
High on a hill where the city seems tame | |
Beyond the shimmer is where I sit and hide | |
Hush now people don' t you cry, | |
It takes a hundred pleas to fetch me from the sky | |
Here, what' s mine is mine | |
Only the angels sing of something even finer | |
Yes sir, I don' t care for the common pace and the people still down there | |
Your lights do flicker in a code tonight | |
Even with your tune I still won' t be all right | |
No fog or sleet will easily sway | |
My intentions of remaining above for one more day | |
Here, what' s mine is mine | |
Only the angels sing of something even finer | |
Yes sir, I don' t care for the common pace and the people still down there |
High on a hill where the city seems tame | |
Beyond the shimmer is where I sit and hide | |
Hush now people don' t you cry, | |
It takes a hundred pleas to fetch me from the sky | |
Here, what' s mine is mine | |
Only the angels sing of something even finer | |
Yes sir, I don' t care for the common pace and the people still down there | |
Your lights do flicker in a code tonight | |
Even with your tune I still won' t be all right | |
No fog or sleet will easily sway | |
My intentions of remaining above for one more day | |
Here, what' s mine is mine | |
Only the angels sing of something even finer | |
Yes sir, I don' t care for the common pace and the people still down there |