歌曲 | We Ride |
歌手 | Missy Higgins |
专辑 | Spark: A Burning Man Story - Day + Night (Music from & Inspired by Film) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Suddenly I feel anything is possible. | |
And through the dust cloud comes you, | |
This spinning circle of flames, | |
And youre covered in dust, sweat and paint. | |
We are sparkles in the desert, were rainbows in the night. | |
We are ever-changing shadows whove just been set alight. | |
And youd learn soon | |
This holiday from time | |
But tonight we ride | |
At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
We ride | |
On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
We ride. | |
You meet me in the middle, | |
And well lower our heads to the storm. | |
But here I feel so little, | |
Although some arent scared at all. | |
There are ghost figures in balaclavas, animals on bicycles, | |
Floating cars and open bars; I never knew such life | |
And youd learn soon, | |
This sweet absence of time. | |
But tonight we ride | |
At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
We ride | |
On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
We ride. | |
To keep it alight, to keep it alight, | |
We ride. | |
On the edge of the Earth where the light never dies, | |
We ride. |
Suddenly I feel anything is possible. | |
And through the dust cloud comes you, | |
This spinning circle of flames, | |
And you re covered in dust, sweat and paint. | |
We are sparkles in the desert, we re rainbows in the night. | |
We are everchanging shadows who ve just been set alight. | |
And you d learn soon | |
This holiday from time | |
But tonight we ride | |
At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
We ride | |
On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
We ride. | |
You meet me in the middle, | |
And we ll lower our heads to the storm. | |
But here I feel so little, | |
Although some aren t scared at all. | |
There are ghost figures in balaclavas, animals on bicycles, | |
Floating cars and open bars I never knew such life | |
And you d learn soon, | |
This sweet absence of time. | |
But tonight we ride | |
At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
We ride | |
On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
We ride. | |
To keep it alight, to keep it alight, | |
We ride. | |
On the edge of the Earth where the light never dies, | |
We ride. |
Suddenly I feel anything is possible. | |
And through the dust cloud comes you, | |
This spinning circle of flames, | |
And you re covered in dust, sweat and paint. | |
We are sparkles in the desert, we re rainbows in the night. | |
We are everchanging shadows who ve just been set alight. | |
And you d learn soon | |
This holiday from time | |
But tonight we ride | |
At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
We ride | |
On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
We ride. | |
You meet me in the middle, | |
And we ll lower our heads to the storm. | |
But here I feel so little, | |
Although some aren t scared at all. | |
There are ghost figures in balaclavas, animals on bicycles, | |
Floating cars and open bars I never knew such life | |
And you d learn soon, | |
This sweet absence of time. | |
But tonight we ride | |
At the edge of the Earth where the soul flies. | |
We ride | |
On the edge of the world where the light never dies. | |
We ride. | |
To keep it alight, to keep it alight, | |
We ride. | |
On the edge of the Earth where the light never dies, | |
We ride. |