The Distance

作词:Kowalczyk

作曲:Ed Kowalczyk

所属专辑:The Distance To Here

歌词

@migu music@

Let him come into the city

Let him find his lucky penny

Let him put it in his pocket

And shake it all around

I've been to pretty buildings all in search of you

I have lit all the candles sat in all the pews

The desert had been done before

But I didn't even care

I got sand in both my shoes and scorpions in my hair

I saw that

Oh the distance is not do-able

In these bodies of clay my brother

Oh the distance it makes me uncomfortable

Guess it's natural to feel this way

Oh let's hold out for something sweeter

Spread your wings and fly

My car became the church and I

The worshipper of silence there

In a moment peace came over me

And the one who was beatin' my heart appeared and

Oh the distance is not do-able

In these bodies of clay my brother

Oh the distance it makes me uncomfortable

Guess it's natural to feel this way

Oh are we locked in to these bodies

Let's hold out for something sweeter

Spread your wings and fly

Oh are we locked into these bodies

Are we anything at all

Let's hold out for something sweeter

Spread your wings and fly

This distance is dreamin'

We're already there tonight

Let him come into the city

Let him find his lucky penny

Let him put it in his pocket

And shake it all around

Let him come into the city

Let him find his lucky penny

Let him put it in his pocket

And shake it all around

Let him come into the city

Let him find his lucky penny

Let him put it in his pocket

And shake it all around

Let him come into the city

Let him find his lucky penny

Let him put it in his pocket

And shake it all around

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