歌曲 | She's Gonna Fly |
歌手 | Collin Raye |
专辑 | Tracks |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Blumes, Good, Taylor | |
Written:Jason Blume/Karen Taylor-Good | |
This is the woman | |
Who had all the answers | |
The one I would lean on | |
For comfort, for strength | |
She's never forgotten | |
One grandchild's birthday | |
Now she can't remember my name | |
And it makes me so angry | |
I shake my fist | |
And cry out to the heavenly one | |
Why would you play | |
Such a cold hearted trick | |
I thought your job was to love | |
And the answer came down from above | |
She's gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she'll have to let go | |
Of some things she can't use | |
'Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel's wings | |
This is the woman | |
Who saw things so clearly | |
The one who could pick out | |
One crumb on the floor | |
She saw through a white lie | |
Saw me through love's eyes | |
She hardly can see anymore | |
And it makes me so sad | |
And it just isn't fair | |
Why should so much be taken away | |
But when I cry out | |
For all that she's lost | |
I silently hear someone say | |
She's gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she'll have to let go | |
Of some things she can't use | |
'Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel's wings | |
And oh, the wonders she'll see | |
And I know she'll remember | |
To watch over me | |
She's gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she'll have to let go | |
Of some things she can't use | |
'Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel's wings | |
To carry on angel's wings |
zuo ci : Blumes, Good, Taylor | |
Written: Jason Blume Karen TaylorGood | |
This is the woman | |
Who had all the answers | |
The one I would lean on | |
For comfort, for strength | |
She' s never forgotten | |
One grandchild' s birthday | |
Now she can' t remember my name | |
And it makes me so angry | |
I shake my fist | |
And cry out to the heavenly one | |
Why would you play | |
Such a cold hearted trick | |
I thought your job was to love | |
And the answer came down from above | |
She' s gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she' ll have to let go | |
Of some things she can' t use | |
' Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel' s wings | |
This is the woman | |
Who saw things so clearly | |
The one who could pick out | |
One crumb on the floor | |
She saw through a white lie | |
Saw me through love' s eyes | |
She hardly can see anymore | |
And it makes me so sad | |
And it just isn' t fair | |
Why should so much be taken away | |
But when I cry out | |
For all that she' s lost | |
I silently hear someone say | |
She' s gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she' ll have to let go | |
Of some things she can' t use | |
' Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel' s wings | |
And oh, the wonders she' ll see | |
And I know she' ll remember | |
To watch over me | |
She' s gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she' ll have to let go | |
Of some things she can' t use | |
' Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel' s wings | |
To carry on angel' s wings |
zuò cí : Blumes, Good, Taylor | |
Written: Jason Blume Karen TaylorGood | |
This is the woman | |
Who had all the answers | |
The one I would lean on | |
For comfort, for strength | |
She' s never forgotten | |
One grandchild' s birthday | |
Now she can' t remember my name | |
And it makes me so angry | |
I shake my fist | |
And cry out to the heavenly one | |
Why would you play | |
Such a cold hearted trick | |
I thought your job was to love | |
And the answer came down from above | |
She' s gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she' ll have to let go | |
Of some things she can' t use | |
' Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel' s wings | |
This is the woman | |
Who saw things so clearly | |
The one who could pick out | |
One crumb on the floor | |
She saw through a white lie | |
Saw me through love' s eyes | |
She hardly can see anymore | |
And it makes me so sad | |
And it just isn' t fair | |
Why should so much be taken away | |
But when I cry out | |
For all that she' s lost | |
I silently hear someone say | |
She' s gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she' ll have to let go | |
Of some things she can' t use | |
' Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel' s wings | |
And oh, the wonders she' ll see | |
And I know she' ll remember | |
To watch over me | |
She' s gonna fly | |
When her time here is through | |
First she' ll have to let go | |
Of some things she can' t use | |
' Cause people and places | |
Memories and faces | |
Are just way too heavy it seems | |
To carry on angel' s wings | |
To carry on angel' s wings |