| Song | All The Morning Birds |
| Artist | Jolie Holland |
| Album | Catalpa |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Holland | |
| By three a.m. all the morning birds will be crying | |
| And that old highway will be sighing | |
| And my dreams feel as cold as my bones on the long walk home. | |
| And my coat is old and growin thin | |
| And my feet are numb and stumbling | |
| And its many the thought of a long lost friend | |
| That comes to me again and again. | |
| And I want to thank my | |
| Sarah Bell | |
| Who blessed me more than words can tell and who | |
| Picked me straight up out of hell | |
| And I miss her real bad but | |
| I love her well. | |
| And I remember | |
| Don Clancy as a wild young man | |
| But I haven't seen hide nor hair of him since he lost his mind | |
| And was born again off the coast of | |
| Oregon. Oh where are you now, oh where are you now | |
| And do you even think of me | |
| I'm telling you now | |
| You are the stars that | |
| I'll follow | |
| Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh | |
| Well, I'm singin' this song but it won't take long. | |
| On these frozen streets | |
| I'm half way home | |
| And the sky above me forms a beautiful dome | |
| Of blue and pink and starry gold. | |
| Oh where are you now, oh where are you now | |
| And do you even think of me | |
| I'm telling you now | |
| You are the stars that | |
| I'll follow | |
| Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh |
| zuo qu : Holland | |
| By three a. m. all the morning birds will be crying | |
| And that old highway will be sighing | |
| And my dreams feel as cold as my bones on the long walk home. | |
| And my coat is old and growin thin | |
| And my feet are numb and stumbling | |
| And its many the thought of a long lost friend | |
| That comes to me again and again. | |
| And I want to thank my | |
| Sarah Bell | |
| Who blessed me more than words can tell and who | |
| Picked me straight up out of hell | |
| And I miss her real bad but | |
| I love her well. | |
| And I remember | |
| Don Clancy as a wild young man | |
| But I haven' t seen hide nor hair of him since he lost his mind | |
| And was born again off the coast of | |
| Oregon. Oh where are you now, oh where are you now | |
| And do you even think of me | |
| I' m telling you now | |
| You are the stars that | |
| I' ll follow | |
| Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh | |
| Well, I' m singin' this song but it won' t take long. | |
| On these frozen streets | |
| I' m half way home | |
| And the sky above me forms a beautiful dome | |
| Of blue and pink and starry gold. | |
| Oh where are you now, oh where are you now | |
| And do you even think of me | |
| I' m telling you now | |
| You are the stars that | |
| I' ll follow | |
| Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh |
| zuò qǔ : Holland | |
| By three a. m. all the morning birds will be crying | |
| And that old highway will be sighing | |
| And my dreams feel as cold as my bones on the long walk home. | |
| And my coat is old and growin thin | |
| And my feet are numb and stumbling | |
| And its many the thought of a long lost friend | |
| That comes to me again and again. | |
| And I want to thank my | |
| Sarah Bell | |
| Who blessed me more than words can tell and who | |
| Picked me straight up out of hell | |
| And I miss her real bad but | |
| I love her well. | |
| And I remember | |
| Don Clancy as a wild young man | |
| But I haven' t seen hide nor hair of him since he lost his mind | |
| And was born again off the coast of | |
| Oregon. Oh where are you now, oh where are you now | |
| And do you even think of me | |
| I' m telling you now | |
| You are the stars that | |
| I' ll follow | |
| Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh | |
| Well, I' m singin' this song but it won' t take long. | |
| On these frozen streets | |
| I' m half way home | |
| And the sky above me forms a beautiful dome | |
| Of blue and pink and starry gold. | |
| Oh where are you now, oh where are you now | |
| And do you even think of me | |
| I' m telling you now | |
| You are the stars that | |
| I' ll follow | |
| Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh |