| Song | Two Men |
| Artist | Jamie Scott & the Town |
| Album | Park Bench Theories |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : J.S. Baylin | |
| Two men sit and talk their life stories theyre | |
| Grown men sitting under beds weeping like | |
| Children one that cant even believe a word anybody tells them | |
| That man | |
| Turns to his friend in desperation | |
| Explain what you see right from your window pane | |
| Alright says his friend at fifteen years strong | |
| Cause he knows that man will never walk again | |
| I see blue birds you know what they are right | |
| Well they flying outside | |
| I see sunshine from afar | |
| Hiding the rain thats in your heart | |
| I see love in the mothers eyes | |
| Children playing outside | |
| Sister | |
| It wont be long | |
| It wont be long my friend, | |
| My friend, my friend 2x | |
| Oh yeah it wont be long | |
| Two years past just in the same religion | |
| Five minutes of a day lit a spark in that mans eyes | |
| Ought to hear the joy coming from him is different | |
| Soon found his time was justified | |
| But one morning the nurse who came to dress that painter | |
| Found nothing but the colours of his heart and mind | |
| Spread lay down across the bed in which came accustomed | |
| He passed on in the night | |
| Chorus | |
| All alone | |
| Moving to his old friends bedside | |
| He asked to see the view of which he spoke | |
| All he sees is a wall made of brick | |
| And all this time | |
| He didnt know his friend was blind | |
| So dear friend, wherever you may be up high | |
| I thank you for the joy you give to me all the time | |
| Someday soon i'll meet you on the other side | |
| And just a week | |
| That man had closed his eyes | |
| They see blue birds they know what they are now | |
| Sure theyre flying outside | |
| They see sunshine from afar | |
| Showing the love within their hearts | |
| They see love in the mothers eyes | |
| Children playing outside | |
| They know now | |
| Theyve arrived | |
| It wont be long | |
| It wont be long my friend, | |
| My friend, my friend 2x | |
| Oh yeah it wont be long | |
| I know | |
| Youre looking down on me now |
| zuo qu : J. S. Baylin | |
| Two men sit and talk their life stories theyre | |
| Grown men sitting under beds weeping like | |
| Children one that cant even believe a word anybody tells them | |
| That man | |
| Turns to his friend in desperation | |
| Explain what you see right from your window pane | |
| Alright says his friend at fifteen years strong | |
| Cause he knows that man will never walk again | |
| I see blue birds you know what they are right | |
| Well they flying outside | |
| I see sunshine from afar | |
| Hiding the rain thats in your heart | |
| I see love in the mothers eyes | |
| Children playing outside | |
| Sister | |
| It wont be long | |
| It wont be long my friend, | |
| My friend, my friend 2x | |
| Oh yeah it wont be long | |
| Two years past just in the same religion | |
| Five minutes of a day lit a spark in that mans eyes | |
| Ought to hear the joy coming from him is different | |
| Soon found his time was justified | |
| But one morning the nurse who came to dress that painter | |
| Found nothing but the colours of his heart and mind | |
| Spread lay down across the bed in which came accustomed | |
| He passed on in the night | |
| Chorus | |
| All alone | |
| Moving to his old friends bedside | |
| He asked to see the view of which he spoke | |
| All he sees is a wall made of brick | |
| And all this time | |
| He didnt know his friend was blind | |
| So dear friend, wherever you may be up high | |
| I thank you for the joy you give to me all the time | |
| Someday soon i' ll meet you on the other side | |
| And just a week | |
| That man had closed his eyes | |
| They see blue birds they know what they are now | |
| Sure theyre flying outside | |
| They see sunshine from afar | |
| Showing the love within their hearts | |
| They see love in the mothers eyes | |
| Children playing outside | |
| They know now | |
| Theyve arrived | |
| It wont be long | |
| It wont be long my friend, | |
| My friend, my friend 2x | |
| Oh yeah it wont be long | |
| I know | |
| Youre looking down on me now |
| zuò qǔ : J. S. Baylin | |
| Two men sit and talk their life stories theyre | |
| Grown men sitting under beds weeping like | |
| Children one that cant even believe a word anybody tells them | |
| That man | |
| Turns to his friend in desperation | |
| Explain what you see right from your window pane | |
| Alright says his friend at fifteen years strong | |
| Cause he knows that man will never walk again | |
| I see blue birds you know what they are right | |
| Well they flying outside | |
| I see sunshine from afar | |
| Hiding the rain thats in your heart | |
| I see love in the mothers eyes | |
| Children playing outside | |
| Sister | |
| It wont be long | |
| It wont be long my friend, | |
| My friend, my friend 2x | |
| Oh yeah it wont be long | |
| Two years past just in the same religion | |
| Five minutes of a day lit a spark in that mans eyes | |
| Ought to hear the joy coming from him is different | |
| Soon found his time was justified | |
| But one morning the nurse who came to dress that painter | |
| Found nothing but the colours of his heart and mind | |
| Spread lay down across the bed in which came accustomed | |
| He passed on in the night | |
| Chorus | |
| All alone | |
| Moving to his old friends bedside | |
| He asked to see the view of which he spoke | |
| All he sees is a wall made of brick | |
| And all this time | |
| He didnt know his friend was blind | |
| So dear friend, wherever you may be up high | |
| I thank you for the joy you give to me all the time | |
| Someday soon i' ll meet you on the other side | |
| And just a week | |
| That man had closed his eyes | |
| They see blue birds they know what they are now | |
| Sure theyre flying outside | |
| They see sunshine from afar | |
| Showing the love within their hearts | |
| They see love in the mothers eyes | |
| Children playing outside | |
| They know now | |
| Theyve arrived | |
| It wont be long | |
| It wont be long my friend, | |
| My friend, my friend 2x | |
| Oh yeah it wont be long | |
| I know | |
| Youre looking down on me now |