歌曲 | Slide |
歌手 | Red Umbrella |
专辑 | Wishing For Boardwalk |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Let’s see where this leads | |
Follow the path through the trees | |
There she’s crying on her knees, | |
saying “no one’s ever pleased, my dear” | |
Life is like a slide | |
It’s a really fine ride | |
If we could realize God’s on our side | |
He’s on our side | |
Sometimes just a word | |
Is all that needs to be heard | |
Angels fighting to get to ground | |
All for her to know this now my dear | |
Such a secret thing | |
Maybe I’m glad I do not know | |
What keeps me down when I’m ready to go? | |
In a low-lit room there is still a hope | |
And it’s shining very dim, enough for me to cope | |
The light draws me near | |
And its brilliance so divine | |
The things that once were dim |
Let' s see where this leads | |
Follow the path through the trees | |
There she' s crying on her knees, | |
saying " no one' s ever pleased, my dear" | |
Life is like a slide | |
It' s a really fine ride | |
If we could realize God' s on our side | |
He' s on our side | |
Sometimes just a word | |
Is all that needs to be heard | |
Angels fighting to get to ground | |
All for her to know this now my dear | |
Such a secret thing | |
Maybe I' m glad I do not know | |
What keeps me down when I' m ready to go? | |
In a lowlit room there is still a hope | |
And it' s shining very dim, enough for me to cope | |
The light draws me near | |
And its brilliance so divine | |
The things that once were dim |
Let' s see where this leads | |
Follow the path through the trees | |
There she' s crying on her knees, | |
saying " no one' s ever pleased, my dear" | |
Life is like a slide | |
It' s a really fine ride | |
If we could realize God' s on our side | |
He' s on our side | |
Sometimes just a word | |
Is all that needs to be heard | |
Angels fighting to get to ground | |
All for her to know this now my dear | |
Such a secret thing | |
Maybe I' m glad I do not know | |
What keeps me down when I' m ready to go? | |
In a lowlit room there is still a hope | |
And it' s shining very dim, enough for me to cope | |
The light draws me near | |
And its brilliance so divine | |
The things that once were dim |