Song | Between Here And Gone |
Artist | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
Album | Between Here And Gone |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Carpenter | |
Tonight the moon came up, it was nearly full | |
Way down here on earth, | |
I could feel it's pull | |
The weight of gravity or just the lure of life | |
Made me want to leave my only home tonight | |
Now I'm just wonderin' how we know where we belong | |
Is it in a photograph or a dashboard poet's song? | |
Will I have missed my chance to right some ancient wrong | |
Should I find myself between here and gone? | |
Now I could grab my keys, clear out in my truck | |
With every cent on board bringing me their luck | |
An' I could drive too fast like a midnight sleeve | |
As if there was a way to outrun the grief | |
Now I'm just wonderin' how we know where we belong | |
In a song that's left behind, in the dream | |
I couldn't wake from | |
Could I've felt the brush of a soul that's passing on | |
Somewhere in between, here and gone? | |
Up above me, wayward angels | |
A blur of wings and grace | |
One for courage, one for safety | |
One for just in case | |
I thought a light went out but now the candle shines | |
I thought my tears wouldn't stop then | |
I dried my eyes | |
And after all of this, the truth that holds me here | |
Is that this emptiness is something not to fear | |
Yeah, I'll keep wondering how we know where we belong | |
After all the journey's made and the journey's yet to come | |
When I feel like giving up instead of going on | |
Somewhere in between | |
Yeah, I'm just wondering how we know where we belong | |
Is it in the arc of the moon leaving shadows on the lawn? | |
In the path of fireflies and a single bird at dawn | |
Singing in between, here and gone |
zuo ci : Carpenter | |
Tonight the moon came up, it was nearly full | |
Way down here on earth, | |
I could feel it' s pull | |
The weight of gravity or just the lure of life | |
Made me want to leave my only home tonight | |
Now I' m just wonderin' how we know where we belong | |
Is it in a photograph or a dashboard poet' s song? | |
Will I have missed my chance to right some ancient wrong | |
Should I find myself between here and gone? | |
Now I could grab my keys, clear out in my truck | |
With every cent on board bringing me their luck | |
An' I could drive too fast like a midnight sleeve | |
As if there was a way to outrun the grief | |
Now I' m just wonderin' how we know where we belong | |
In a song that' s left behind, in the dream | |
I couldn' t wake from | |
Could I' ve felt the brush of a soul that' s passing on | |
Somewhere in between, here and gone? | |
Up above me, wayward angels | |
A blur of wings and grace | |
One for courage, one for safety | |
One for just in case | |
I thought a light went out but now the candle shines | |
I thought my tears wouldn' t stop then | |
I dried my eyes | |
And after all of this, the truth that holds me here | |
Is that this emptiness is something not to fear | |
Yeah, I' ll keep wondering how we know where we belong | |
After all the journey' s made and the journey' s yet to come | |
When I feel like giving up instead of going on | |
Somewhere in between | |
Yeah, I' m just wondering how we know where we belong | |
Is it in the arc of the moon leaving shadows on the lawn? | |
In the path of fireflies and a single bird at dawn | |
Singing in between, here and gone |
zuò cí : Carpenter | |
Tonight the moon came up, it was nearly full | |
Way down here on earth, | |
I could feel it' s pull | |
The weight of gravity or just the lure of life | |
Made me want to leave my only home tonight | |
Now I' m just wonderin' how we know where we belong | |
Is it in a photograph or a dashboard poet' s song? | |
Will I have missed my chance to right some ancient wrong | |
Should I find myself between here and gone? | |
Now I could grab my keys, clear out in my truck | |
With every cent on board bringing me their luck | |
An' I could drive too fast like a midnight sleeve | |
As if there was a way to outrun the grief | |
Now I' m just wonderin' how we know where we belong | |
In a song that' s left behind, in the dream | |
I couldn' t wake from | |
Could I' ve felt the brush of a soul that' s passing on | |
Somewhere in between, here and gone? | |
Up above me, wayward angels | |
A blur of wings and grace | |
One for courage, one for safety | |
One for just in case | |
I thought a light went out but now the candle shines | |
I thought my tears wouldn' t stop then | |
I dried my eyes | |
And after all of this, the truth that holds me here | |
Is that this emptiness is something not to fear | |
Yeah, I' ll keep wondering how we know where we belong | |
After all the journey' s made and the journey' s yet to come | |
When I feel like giving up instead of going on | |
Somewhere in between | |
Yeah, I' m just wondering how we know where we belong | |
Is it in the arc of the moon leaving shadows on the lawn? | |
In the path of fireflies and a single bird at dawn | |
Singing in between, here and gone |