| Song | The Wild Places |
| Artist | Dan Fogelberg |
| Album | Dan Fogelberg Live: Greetings From The West |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fogelberg | |
| I was walking alone through the lofty San Juans | |
| With a heart full of light and a head full of songs | |
| I was thinking of time and how much it will cost | |
| To recapture the souls that we surely have lost | |
| In the cities and towns there are millions who dream | |
| But the traffic's so loud that you can't hear them scream | |
| There's a heaven on earth that so few ever find | |
| Though the map's in your soul and the road's in your mind | |
| So many mountains before us, so many rivers to cross | |
| Where is the wisdom to bring back the vision we've lost | |
| Can we gaze with the wonder of children into the deafening night | |
| Has it gotten so dark that we cannot remember the light | |
| When you sleep on the ground with the stars in your face | |
| You can feel the full length of the beauty and grace | |
| In the wild places man is an unwelcome guest | |
| But it's here that I'm found and it's here I feel blessed |
| zuo ci : Fogelberg | |
| I was walking alone through the lofty San Juans | |
| With a heart full of light and a head full of songs | |
| I was thinking of time and how much it will cost | |
| To recapture the souls that we surely have lost | |
| In the cities and towns there are millions who dream | |
| But the traffic' s so loud that you can' t hear them scream | |
| There' s a heaven on earth that so few ever find | |
| Though the map' s in your soul and the road' s in your mind | |
| So many mountains before us, so many rivers to cross | |
| Where is the wisdom to bring back the vision we' ve lost | |
| Can we gaze with the wonder of children into the deafening night | |
| Has it gotten so dark that we cannot remember the light | |
| When you sleep on the ground with the stars in your face | |
| You can feel the full length of the beauty and grace | |
| In the wild places man is an unwelcome guest | |
| But it' s here that I' m found and it' s here I feel blessed |
| zuò cí : Fogelberg | |
| I was walking alone through the lofty San Juans | |
| With a heart full of light and a head full of songs | |
| I was thinking of time and how much it will cost | |
| To recapture the souls that we surely have lost | |
| In the cities and towns there are millions who dream | |
| But the traffic' s so loud that you can' t hear them scream | |
| There' s a heaven on earth that so few ever find | |
| Though the map' s in your soul and the road' s in your mind | |
| So many mountains before us, so many rivers to cross | |
| Where is the wisdom to bring back the vision we' ve lost | |
| Can we gaze with the wonder of children into the deafening night | |
| Has it gotten so dark that we cannot remember the light | |
| When you sleep on the ground with the stars in your face | |
| You can feel the full length of the beauty and grace | |
| In the wild places man is an unwelcome guest | |
| But it' s here that I' m found and it' s here I feel blessed |