Road To Your Soul Lyrics
| Song | Road To Your Soul |
| Artist | All About Eve |
| Album | Scarlet And Other Stories |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Tim Bricheno & Andrew Cousin & Mark Gerard Price & Julianne Regan | |
| 作词 : Bricheno, Cousin, Price, Regan | |
| Behind me, a caravan weighed down | |
| With bad dreams and ghosts of apologies | |
| There's no room, no room inside | |
| For a hitcher with a suitcase of pride | |
| Before me, a stallion pulls like the moon | |
| Sun through the trees tells me I'll be there soon | |
| The wind cries, 'cause she saw me crying | |
| About the times I find myself lying. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| Unhitch the wagon 'cause it hinders me | |
| I'll hitch my skirts up and go carelessly, | |
| Barefoot and riding bareback | |
| Wind in my hair, it feels like honesty. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| To your soul, to your soul. | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| Close the chapter on a journey... | |
| Burn the book and give me sanctuary, | |
| In your arms it feels like... | |
| In your arms it feels like... | |
| It feels like home. |
| zuo qu : Tim Bricheno Andrew Cousin Mark Gerard Price Julianne Regan | |
| zuo ci : Bricheno, Cousin, Price, Regan | |
| Behind me, a caravan weighed down | |
| With bad dreams and ghosts of apologies | |
| There' s no room, no room inside | |
| For a hitcher with a suitcase of pride | |
| Before me, a stallion pulls like the moon | |
| Sun through the trees tells me I' ll be there soon | |
| The wind cries, ' cause she saw me crying | |
| About the times I find myself lying. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| Unhitch the wagon ' cause it hinders me | |
| I' ll hitch my skirts up and go carelessly, | |
| Barefoot and riding bareback | |
| Wind in my hair, it feels like honesty. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| To your soul, to your soul. | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| Close the chapter on a journey... | |
| Burn the book and give me sanctuary, | |
| In your arms it feels like... | |
| In your arms it feels like... | |
| It feels like home. |
| zuò qǔ : Tim Bricheno Andrew Cousin Mark Gerard Price Julianne Regan | |
| zuò cí : Bricheno, Cousin, Price, Regan | |
| Behind me, a caravan weighed down | |
| With bad dreams and ghosts of apologies | |
| There' s no room, no room inside | |
| For a hitcher with a suitcase of pride | |
| Before me, a stallion pulls like the moon | |
| Sun through the trees tells me I' ll be there soon | |
| The wind cries, ' cause she saw me crying | |
| About the times I find myself lying. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| Unhitch the wagon ' cause it hinders me | |
| I' ll hitch my skirts up and go carelessly, | |
| Barefoot and riding bareback | |
| Wind in my hair, it feels like honesty. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| I must have fallen by the wayside | |
| The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| To your soul, to your soul. | |
| Give me a sign in your direction | |
| And show me to road to your soul. | |
| Close the chapter on a journey... | |
| Burn the book and give me sanctuary, | |
| In your arms it feels like... | |
| In your arms it feels like... | |
| It feels like home. |
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