| Song | If You Have To Go Away |
| Artist | Amy Grant |
| Album | The Storyteller Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Grant, McPherson | |
| When I was a younger | |
| I used to dream a lot | |
| Staring into my coffee | |
| About how you'd love me | |
| And write me poetry | |
| And want to be with me, yeah | |
| Well, momma done told me | |
| You might wander far, yeah | |
| But nobody warned me | |
| The road would own your heart | |
| And so I'm saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I will be waiting by the phone | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I'll put your records on | |
| Pretend you're still at home | |
| Now that I'm older | |
| I sit at home a lot | |
| With the kid we've got, yeah | |
| The radio's playing | |
| He really loves his wife | |
| I hear the D.J. saying | |
| Well momma done told me | |
| You might wander far, oh | |
| As long as you hold me | |
| More than you hold that guitar | |
| I'll keep on saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I'll leave your shoes beside the bed | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I'll want to be with you | |
| I'll be with me instead | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I won't be sleeping very well | |
| But if you have to go away | |
| I'll be loving you | |
| Till it's cold in hell | |
| Maybe you'll write me this time | |
| Maybe you'll call on a static line | |
| Saying don't you ever worry your pretty mind | |
| Cause you and me are gonna be fine | |
| And so I'm saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I will be waiting by the phone | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I'll put your records on | |
| Pretend you're still at home | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I'll leave your shoes beside the bed | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I'll want to be with you | |
| I'll be with me instead | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I won't be sleeping very well | |
| But if you have to go away | |
| I'll be loving you | |
| I'll be loving you | |
| If you have to go away |
| zuo ci : Grant, McPherson | |
| When I was a younger | |
| I used to dream a lot | |
| Staring into my coffee | |
| About how you' d love me | |
| And write me poetry | |
| And want to be with me, yeah | |
| Well, momma done told me | |
| You might wander far, yeah | |
| But nobody warned me | |
| The road would own your heart | |
| And so I' m saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I will be waiting by the phone | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll put your records on | |
| Pretend you' re still at home | |
| Now that I' m older | |
| I sit at home a lot | |
| With the kid we' ve got, yeah | |
| The radio' s playing | |
| He really loves his wife | |
| I hear the D. J. saying | |
| Well momma done told me | |
| You might wander far, oh | |
| As long as you hold me | |
| More than you hold that guitar | |
| I' ll keep on saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I' ll leave your shoes beside the bed | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll want to be with you | |
| I' ll be with me instead | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I won' t be sleeping very well | |
| But if you have to go away | |
| I' ll be loving you | |
| Till it' s cold in hell | |
| Maybe you' ll write me this time | |
| Maybe you' ll call on a static line | |
| Saying don' t you ever worry your pretty mind | |
| Cause you and me are gonna be fine | |
| And so I' m saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I will be waiting by the phone | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll put your records on | |
| Pretend you' re still at home | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I' ll leave your shoes beside the bed | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll want to be with you | |
| I' ll be with me instead | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I won' t be sleeping very well | |
| But if you have to go away | |
| I' ll be loving you | |
| I' ll be loving you | |
| If you have to go away |
| zuò cí : Grant, McPherson | |
| When I was a younger | |
| I used to dream a lot | |
| Staring into my coffee | |
| About how you' d love me | |
| And write me poetry | |
| And want to be with me, yeah | |
| Well, momma done told me | |
| You might wander far, yeah | |
| But nobody warned me | |
| The road would own your heart | |
| And so I' m saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I will be waiting by the phone | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll put your records on | |
| Pretend you' re still at home | |
| Now that I' m older | |
| I sit at home a lot | |
| With the kid we' ve got, yeah | |
| The radio' s playing | |
| He really loves his wife | |
| I hear the D. J. saying | |
| Well momma done told me | |
| You might wander far, oh | |
| As long as you hold me | |
| More than you hold that guitar | |
| I' ll keep on saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I' ll leave your shoes beside the bed | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll want to be with you | |
| I' ll be with me instead | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I won' t be sleeping very well | |
| But if you have to go away | |
| I' ll be loving you | |
| Till it' s cold in hell | |
| Maybe you' ll write me this time | |
| Maybe you' ll call on a static line | |
| Saying don' t you ever worry your pretty mind | |
| Cause you and me are gonna be fine | |
| And so I' m saying | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I will be waiting by the phone | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll put your records on | |
| Pretend you' re still at home | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I' ll leave your shoes beside the bed | |
| And if you have to go away | |
| I' ll want to be with you | |
| I' ll be with me instead | |
| If you have to go away | |
| I won' t be sleeping very well | |
| But if you have to go away | |
| I' ll be loving you | |
| I' ll be loving you | |
| If you have to go away |