Wicker Plane Lyrics

Song	Wicker Plane
Artist	State Radio
Album	Year of the Crow
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	作曲 : State Radio
	In the park there's a wicker made plane
	That crashed down just the other day
	The pilot had lost his way, got disoriented
	And crash landed in the middle of the city
	He'd never seen buildings so tall and wondered
	Why they even didn't ever lean over and fall
	And wondered how he'd manage to navigate
	Through them all like he did
	But oh, how they seemed to lean over him now
	As if to peer down on the broken scene
	As if to question the innocent invasion of the stranger
	Brought down in the hurricane
	He said, “
	Wherever I am
	Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago
	I took off in my wicker plane”
	Night fell and with it came the rain
	Down on the buildings, the pilot the plane
	Rain ran down his hair, hangin' so low makin' circles
	In the puddles where the drops would go
	A little boy came along
	Took him to a tree on a gentle slope
	Said, “This tree is a misfit like you and me
	On rainy nights like this the bark comes off like rope”
	They bundled up the bark, each took a load
	Took it to the high rise where the little one lived
	And tossed it down the park with a mighty throw
	And watched it unroll to the ground round
	The pilot ran down, tied the park to the prop
	And promptly left the park to go back to the top
	There they hauled the plane clear up to the roof
	The boy said, “
	The place you come from that's where
	I'll be from too”
	Wherever I am
	Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane
	Now you're in a lovely garden
	It's such a lovely garden
	You're in a lovely garden
	It's such a lovely garden, in a lovely garden
	Wherever I am
	LordI know where
	I am LordWherever
	I am LordI know where
	I am LordWherever
	I am Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane

	zuo qu : State Radio
	In the park there' s a wicker made plane
	That crashed down just the other day
	The pilot had lost his way, got disoriented
	And crash landed in the middle of the city
	He' d never seen buildings so tall and wondered
	Why they even didn' t ever lean over and fall
	And wondered how he' d manage to navigate
	Through them all like he did
	But oh, how they seemed to lean over him now
	As if to peer down on the broken scene
	As if to question the innocent invasion of the stranger
	Brought down in the hurricane
	He said, "
	Wherever I am
	Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago
	I took off in my wicker plane"
	Night fell and with it came the rain
	Down on the buildings, the pilot the plane
	Rain ran down his hair, hangin' so low makin' circles
	In the puddles where the drops would go
	A little boy came along
	Took him to a tree on a gentle slope
	Said, " This tree is a misfit like you and me
	On rainy nights like this the bark comes off like rope"
	They bundled up the bark, each took a load
	Took it to the high rise where the little one lived
	And tossed it down the park with a mighty throw
	And watched it unroll to the ground round
	The pilot ran down, tied the park to the prop
	And promptly left the park to go back to the top
	There they hauled the plane clear up to the roof
	The boy said, "
	The place you come from that' s where
	I' ll be from too"
	Wherever I am
	Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane
	Now you' re in a lovely garden
	It' s such a lovely garden
	You' re in a lovely garden
	It' s such a lovely garden, in a lovely garden
	Wherever I am
	LordI know where
	I am LordWherever
	I am LordI know where
	I am LordWherever
	I am Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane

	zuò qǔ : State Radio
	In the park there' s a wicker made plane
	That crashed down just the other day
	The pilot had lost his way, got disoriented
	And crash landed in the middle of the city
	He' d never seen buildings so tall and wondered
	Why they even didn' t ever lean over and fall
	And wondered how he' d manage to navigate
	Through them all like he did
	But oh, how they seemed to lean over him now
	As if to peer down on the broken scene
	As if to question the innocent invasion of the stranger
	Brought down in the hurricane
	He said, "
	Wherever I am
	Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago
	I took off in my wicker plane"
	Night fell and with it came the rain
	Down on the buildings, the pilot the plane
	Rain ran down his hair, hangin' so low makin' circles
	In the puddles where the drops would go
	A little boy came along
	Took him to a tree on a gentle slope
	Said, " This tree is a misfit like you and me
	On rainy nights like this the bark comes off like rope"
	They bundled up the bark, each took a load
	Took it to the high rise where the little one lived
	And tossed it down the park with a mighty throw
	And watched it unroll to the ground round
	The pilot ran down, tied the park to the prop
	And promptly left the park to go back to the top
	There they hauled the plane clear up to the roof
	The boy said, "
	The place you come from that' s where
	I' ll be from too"
	Wherever I am
	Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane
	Now you' re in a lovely garden
	It' s such a lovely garden
	You' re in a lovely garden
	It' s such a lovely garden, in a lovely garden
	Wherever I am
	LordI know where
	I am LordWherever
	I am LordI know where
	I am LordWherever
	I am Lord, please
	You must explain
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane
	Just hours ago,
	I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane

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