歌曲 | Sending Me Angels |
歌手 | Delbert McClinton |
专辑 | One of the Fortunate Few |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Miller, Williams | |
I walked down to the river | |
Stood on the shore | |
Seems like the devil's always tryin' | |
To get in my door | |
Just when I thought I | |
Couldn't take it anymore | |
Here he came again | |
My friend | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
From up on high | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To teach me to fly | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... | |
As I stand on this mountain | |
Face to the wind, | |
Amazed by the number of times I have sinned, | |
And the countless number of enemies | |
That should have been friends | |
Here he comes again, | |
My friend | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Here they come a-flyin' | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To keep me from cryin' | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... | |
Some say that it's comin' | |
I say it's already here | |
The love that's among us through | |
The joy and the fear | |
When I look into your eyes | |
Everything is so clear | |
My friend, here he comes again | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
From up on high | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To teach me to fly | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... |
zuo ci : Miller, Williams | |
I walked down to the river | |
Stood on the shore | |
Seems like the devil' s always tryin' | |
To get in my door | |
Just when I thought I | |
Couldn' t take it anymore | |
Here he came again | |
My friend | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
From up on high | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To teach me to fly | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... | |
As I stand on this mountain | |
Face to the wind, | |
Amazed by the number of times I have sinned, | |
And the countless number of enemies | |
That should have been friends | |
Here he comes again, | |
My friend | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Here they come aflyin' | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To keep me from cryin' | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... | |
Some say that it' s comin' | |
I say it' s already here | |
The love that' s among us through | |
The joy and the fear | |
When I look into your eyes | |
Everything is so clear | |
My friend, here he comes again | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
From up on high | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To teach me to fly | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... |
zuò cí : Miller, Williams | |
I walked down to the river | |
Stood on the shore | |
Seems like the devil' s always tryin' | |
To get in my door | |
Just when I thought I | |
Couldn' t take it anymore | |
Here he came again | |
My friend | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
From up on high | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To teach me to fly | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... | |
As I stand on this mountain | |
Face to the wind, | |
Amazed by the number of times I have sinned, | |
And the countless number of enemies | |
That should have been friends | |
Here he comes again, | |
My friend | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Here they come aflyin' | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To keep me from cryin' | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... | |
Some say that it' s comin' | |
I say it' s already here | |
The love that' s among us through | |
The joy and the fear | |
When I look into your eyes | |
Everything is so clear | |
My friend, here he comes again | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
From up on high | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
To teach me to fly | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Sweet and true | |
He keeps sending me angels, | |
Just... like... you... |