歌曲 | The Wings That Fly Us Home |
歌手 | John Denver |
专辑 | Spirit |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Denver, Henry | |
Lyrics:Joe Henry Music:John Denver | |
There are many ways of being | |
In this circle we call life | |
A wise man seeks an answer | |
Burns his candle through the night | |
Is a jewel just a pebble | |
That found a way to shine | |
Is a hero's blood more righteous | |
Than a hobo's sip of wine | |
Did I speak to you one morning | |
On some distant world away? | |
Did you save me from an arrow? | |
Did you lay me in a grave? | |
Were we brothers on a journey? | |
Did you teach me how to run? | |
Were we broken by the waters? | |
Did I lie you in the sun? | |
I dreamed you were a prophet in a meadow | |
I dreamed I was a mountain in the wind | |
I dreamed you knelt and touched me with a flower | |
I awoke with this: a flower in my hand | |
I know that love is seeing | |
All the infinite in one | |
In the brotherhood of creatures; | |
Who the father, who the son | |
The vision of your goodness | |
Will sustain me through the cold | |
Take my hand now to remember | |
When you find yourself alone | |
(You are never alone) | |
And the spirit fills the darkness of the heavens | |
It fills the endless yearning of the soul | |
It lives within a star too far to dream of | |
It lives within each part and is the whole | |
It's the fire and the wings that fly us home |
zuo ci : Denver, Henry | |
Lyrics: Joe Henry Music: John Denver | |
There are many ways of being | |
In this circle we call life | |
A wise man seeks an answer | |
Burns his candle through the night | |
Is a jewel just a pebble | |
That found a way to shine | |
Is a hero' s blood more righteous | |
Than a hobo' s sip of wine | |
Did I speak to you one morning | |
On some distant world away? | |
Did you save me from an arrow? | |
Did you lay me in a grave? | |
Were we brothers on a journey? | |
Did you teach me how to run? | |
Were we broken by the waters? | |
Did I lie you in the sun? | |
I dreamed you were a prophet in a meadow | |
I dreamed I was a mountain in the wind | |
I dreamed you knelt and touched me with a flower | |
I awoke with this: a flower in my hand | |
I know that love is seeing | |
All the infinite in one | |
In the brotherhood of creatures | |
Who the father, who the son | |
The vision of your goodness | |
Will sustain me through the cold | |
Take my hand now to remember | |
When you find yourself alone | |
You are never alone | |
And the spirit fills the darkness of the heavens | |
It fills the endless yearning of the soul | |
It lives within a star too far to dream of | |
It lives within each part and is the whole | |
It' s the fire and the wings that fly us home |
zuò cí : Denver, Henry | |
Lyrics: Joe Henry Music: John Denver | |
There are many ways of being | |
In this circle we call life | |
A wise man seeks an answer | |
Burns his candle through the night | |
Is a jewel just a pebble | |
That found a way to shine | |
Is a hero' s blood more righteous | |
Than a hobo' s sip of wine | |
Did I speak to you one morning | |
On some distant world away? | |
Did you save me from an arrow? | |
Did you lay me in a grave? | |
Were we brothers on a journey? | |
Did you teach me how to run? | |
Were we broken by the waters? | |
Did I lie you in the sun? | |
I dreamed you were a prophet in a meadow | |
I dreamed I was a mountain in the wind | |
I dreamed you knelt and touched me with a flower | |
I awoke with this: a flower in my hand | |
I know that love is seeing | |
All the infinite in one | |
In the brotherhood of creatures | |
Who the father, who the son | |
The vision of your goodness | |
Will sustain me through the cold | |
Take my hand now to remember | |
When you find yourself alone | |
You are never alone | |
And the spirit fills the darkness of the heavens | |
It fills the endless yearning of the soul | |
It lives within a star too far to dream of | |
It lives within each part and is the whole | |
It' s the fire and the wings that fly us home |