A Conversation With God

Song A Conversation With God
Artist Darren Hayes
Album This Delicate Thing We've Made

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Hayes, Shave
[00:01.00] 作词 : HAYES, DARREN/SHAVE, JUSTIN GEORGE
[00:08.79] Singer Darren Hayes
[00:10.11] A conversation with God
[00:41.71] We're driving.
[00:43.46] Just me and God.
[00:45.52] It's raining.
[00:47.39] It's raining hard.
[00:49.76] The windows are steaming up.
[00:53.26] The bridge engulfed by fog.
[00:57.33] The rust of the metal bridge.
[01:01.58] It beckons.
[01:03.40] It pulls me in.
[01:05.83] I argue.
[01:07.52] I scream at God and what he's offering.
[01:13.02] And my hands fly off the steering wheel.
[01:18.02] Can’t recall getting here.
[01:22.14] If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off.
[01:29.21] My thoughts run off the beaten track.
[01:34.02] There's no lighthouse or way back.
[01:37.96] Take the hand of God and bite the feeder.
[01:42.52] No more lingering.
[02:05.40] I'm driving.
[02:07.46] I talk to God.
[02:09.65] He's screaming.
[02:11.33] I only nod.
[02:13.21] I need to be where you are.
[02:17.21] The leaves and trees are shaking.
[02:21.64] It's raining.
[02:23.52] The bullets melt.
[02:25.71] The hunger of hunger itself.
[02:28.14] It's draining but pain has reservoirs it keeps for itself.
[02:37.21] And my hands fly off the steering wheel.
[02:42.14] Can’t recall getting here.
[02:45.83] If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off.
[02:53.09] My thoughts run off the beaten track.
[02:57.90] There's no lighthouse or way back.
[03:01.96] Take the hand of God and bite the feeder.
[03:06.90] No more lingering.
[03:13.46] I'm falling I’m not in myself.
[03:17.65] I'm diving.
[03:19.90] I'm underneath.
[03:21.71] The hull of a mighty ship that steams away from here.
[03:29.53] The bubbles.
[03:31.34] The surface race.
[03:33.27] They shine and they replicate.
[03:37.21] I hear it.
[03:39.40] The voice of God is laced with sarcasm in your hands.
[04:00.78] And my thoughts run off the beaten track.
[04:06.71] There's no lighthouse or way back.
[04:10.03] Take the hand of God and bite the feeder.
[04:14.67] No more lingering.
[04:17.42] My hands fly off the steering wheel.
[04:22.36] Can’t recall getting here.
[04:25.98] If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off.

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : Hayes, Shave
[00:01.00] zuò cí : HAYES, DARREN SHAVE, JUSTIN GEORGE
[00:08.79] Singer Darren Hayes
[00:10.11] A conversation with God
[00:41.71] We' re driving.
[00:43.46] Just me and God.
[00:45.52] It' s raining.
[00:47.39] It' s raining hard.
[00:49.76] The windows are steaming up.
[00:53.26] The bridge engulfed by fog.
[00:57.33] The rust of the metal bridge.
[01:01.58] It beckons.
[01:03.40] It pulls me in.
[01:05.83] I argue.
[01:07.52] I scream at God and what he' s offering.
[01:13.02] And my hands fly off the steering wheel.
[01:18.02] Can' t recall getting here.
[01:22.14] If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off.
[01:29.21] My thoughts run off the beaten track.
[01:34.02] There' s no lighthouse or way back.
[01:37.96] Take the hand of God and bite the feeder.
[01:42.52] No more lingering.
[02:05.40] I' m driving.
[02:07.46] I talk to God.
[02:09.65] He' s screaming.
[02:11.33] I only nod.
[02:13.21] I need to be where you are.
[02:17.21] The leaves and trees are shaking.
[02:21.64] It' s raining.
[02:23.52] The bullets melt.
[02:25.71] The hunger of hunger itself.
[02:28.14] It' s draining but pain has reservoirs it keeps for itself.
[02:37.21] And my hands fly off the steering wheel.
[02:42.14] Can' t recall getting here.
[02:45.83] If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off.
[02:53.09] My thoughts run off the beaten track.
[02:57.90] There' s no lighthouse or way back.
[03:01.96] Take the hand of God and bite the feeder.
[03:06.90] No more lingering.
[03:13.46] I' m falling I' m not in myself.
[03:17.65] I' m diving.
[03:19.90] I' m underneath.
[03:21.71] The hull of a mighty ship that steams away from here.
[03:29.53] The bubbles.
[03:31.34] The surface race.
[03:33.27] They shine and they replicate.
[03:37.21] I hear it.
[03:39.40] The voice of God is laced with sarcasm in your hands.
[04:00.78] And my thoughts run off the beaten track.
[04:06.71] There' s no lighthouse or way back.
[04:10.03] Take the hand of God and bite the feeder.
[04:14.67] No more lingering.
[04:17.42] My hands fly off the steering wheel.
[04:22.36] Can' t recall getting here.
[04:25.98] If I could I would reach behind and turn my light off.