| Song | Shallow Rivers |
| Artist | Dan Fogelberg |
| Album | High Country Snows |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fogelberg | |
| Shallow rivers run between us | |
| Where a stone may never sink. | |
| Though we taste, we are left thirsty | |
| For a deep and soulful drink. | |
| Narrow channels, barely open | |
| Fraught with dangers out of view; | |
| In the current, we are helpless | |
| Still I cling to you. | |
| Grab me woman, take me under, | |
| Till I can't tell up from down. | |
| We have barely got our feet wet | |
| and I want, I want to drown. | |
| Shallow rivers run between us | |
| Never mind the nevermore, | |
| Up ahead the water quickens; | |
| I can hear those rapids roar. | |
| Narrow channels, barely open | |
| Flood the waves with treachery, | |
| Hope I long to see the sunrise | |
| On a peaceful sea. | |
| Grab me woman, take me under, | |
| Till I can't tell up from down. | |
| We have barely got our feet wet | |
| and I want, I want to drown. |
| zuo ci : Fogelberg | |
| Shallow rivers run between us | |
| Where a stone may never sink. | |
| Though we taste, we are left thirsty | |
| For a deep and soulful drink. | |
| Narrow channels, barely open | |
| Fraught with dangers out of view | |
| In the current, we are helpless | |
| Still I cling to you. | |
| Grab me woman, take me under, | |
| Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
| We have barely got our feet wet | |
| and I want, I want to drown. | |
| Shallow rivers run between us | |
| Never mind the nevermore, | |
| Up ahead the water quickens | |
| I can hear those rapids roar. | |
| Narrow channels, barely open | |
| Flood the waves with treachery, | |
| Hope I long to see the sunrise | |
| On a peaceful sea. | |
| Grab me woman, take me under, | |
| Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
| We have barely got our feet wet | |
| and I want, I want to drown. |
| zuò cí : Fogelberg | |
| Shallow rivers run between us | |
| Where a stone may never sink. | |
| Though we taste, we are left thirsty | |
| For a deep and soulful drink. | |
| Narrow channels, barely open | |
| Fraught with dangers out of view | |
| In the current, we are helpless | |
| Still I cling to you. | |
| Grab me woman, take me under, | |
| Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
| We have barely got our feet wet | |
| and I want, I want to drown. | |
| Shallow rivers run between us | |
| Never mind the nevermore, | |
| Up ahead the water quickens | |
| I can hear those rapids roar. | |
| Narrow channels, barely open | |
| Flood the waves with treachery, | |
| Hope I long to see the sunrise | |
| On a peaceful sea. | |
| Grab me woman, take me under, | |
| Till I can' t tell up from down. | |
| We have barely got our feet wet | |
| and I want, I want to drown. |