歌曲 | Ways to Love |
歌手 | Jason Webley |
专辑 | The Cost of Living |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Webley | |
Our mother made us into swimmers | |
She threw her babes into this river | |
Full of mud and dense with weeds, a century of odd debris | |
We learned to fight and learned to love | |
Our breaths were short, we shared them with our brothers | |
We learned new games under the covers | |
How to laugh and how to grieve, we learned to trust, we learned to leave | |
We found this water's deeper than we'd guessed | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don't know, mother, who we are | |
Our minds were sharp, our bodies burning | |
We gave ourselves over to learning | |
How to break and how to give, betrayal taught us to forgive | |
We stretched and soaked up everything | |
They taught us well, we were first in our classes | |
We learned to see through many glasses | |
How to sink and how to fly, we learned to watch each other die | |
My God, this course is harder than we thought | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don't know, mother, where we are | |
We thought we were walking the way to love | |
Our mother made us into swimmers | |
She threw us straight into the river | |
Our minds were sharp, our bodies burning | |
We threw ourselves over to learning | |
Dear God, this current's stronger than we thought | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don't know, mother, who you are | |
I thought I was well on my way to love | |
Do we have time to take a nap? | |
The house is on fire, the sky is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do I have time to take a nap? | |
The sky is on fire, the house is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do we have time to take a nap? | |
The house is on fire, the sky is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do I have time to take a nap? | |
The sky is on fire, the house is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling |
zuo qu : Webley | |
Our mother made us into swimmers | |
She threw her babes into this river | |
Full of mud and dense with weeds, a century of odd debris | |
We learned to fight and learned to love | |
Our breaths were short, we shared them with our brothers | |
We learned new games under the covers | |
How to laugh and how to grieve, we learned to trust, we learned to leave | |
We found this water' s deeper than we' d guessed | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don' t know, mother, who we are | |
Our minds were sharp, our bodies burning | |
We gave ourselves over to learning | |
How to break and how to give, betrayal taught us to forgive | |
We stretched and soaked up everything | |
They taught us well, we were first in our classes | |
We learned to see through many glasses | |
How to sink and how to fly, we learned to watch each other die | |
My God, this course is harder than we thought | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don' t know, mother, where we are | |
We thought we were walking the way to love | |
Our mother made us into swimmers | |
She threw us straight into the river | |
Our minds were sharp, our bodies burning | |
We threw ourselves over to learning | |
Dear God, this current' s stronger than we thought | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don' t know, mother, who you are | |
I thought I was well on my way to love | |
Do we have time to take a nap? | |
The house is on fire, the sky is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do I have time to take a nap? | |
The sky is on fire, the house is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do we have time to take a nap? | |
The house is on fire, the sky is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do I have time to take a nap? | |
The sky is on fire, the house is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling |
zuò qǔ : Webley | |
Our mother made us into swimmers | |
She threw her babes into this river | |
Full of mud and dense with weeds, a century of odd debris | |
We learned to fight and learned to love | |
Our breaths were short, we shared them with our brothers | |
We learned new games under the covers | |
How to laugh and how to grieve, we learned to trust, we learned to leave | |
We found this water' s deeper than we' d guessed | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don' t know, mother, who we are | |
Our minds were sharp, our bodies burning | |
We gave ourselves over to learning | |
How to break and how to give, betrayal taught us to forgive | |
We stretched and soaked up everything | |
They taught us well, we were first in our classes | |
We learned to see through many glasses | |
How to sink and how to fly, we learned to watch each other die | |
My God, this course is harder than we thought | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don' t know, mother, where we are | |
We thought we were walking the way to love | |
Our mother made us into swimmers | |
She threw us straight into the river | |
Our minds were sharp, our bodies burning | |
We threw ourselves over to learning | |
Dear God, this current' s stronger than we thought | |
We had learned enough ways to love | |
Still I don' t know, mother, who you are | |
I thought I was well on my way to love | |
Do we have time to take a nap? | |
The house is on fire, the sky is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do I have time to take a nap? | |
The sky is on fire, the house is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do we have time to take a nap? | |
The house is on fire, the sky is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling | |
Do I have time to take a nap? | |
The sky is on fire, the house is falling | |
Baby get back, get back | |
This is your mother calling |