I'll Rise Lyrics
| Song | I'll Rise |
| Artist | Ben Harper |
| Album | Boxed Set Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Angelou, Harper | |
| You may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust | |
| I'll rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom | |
| Cause I laugh like | |
| I've got an oil well pumpin' in my living room | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise out of the shacks of history's shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| Now did you want to see me broken bowed head and lowered eyes shoulders fallen down like tear drops weakened by my soulful cries | |
| Does my confidence upset you don't you take it awful hard cause | |
| I walk like | |
| I've got a diamond mine breakin' up in my front yard | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise out of the shacks of history's shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| So you may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust | |
| I'll rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom cause | |
| I laugh like | |
| I've got a goldmine | |
| Diggin' up in my living room | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise out of the shacks of history's shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise | |
| I'll rise |
| zuo ci : Angelou, Harper | |
| You may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust | |
| I' ll rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom | |
| Cause I laugh like | |
| I' ve got an oil well pumpin' in my living room | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise out of the shacks of history' s shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| Now did you want to see me broken bowed head and lowered eyes shoulders fallen down like tear drops weakened by my soulful cries | |
| Does my confidence upset you don' t you take it awful hard cause | |
| I walk like | |
| I' ve got a diamond mine breakin' up in my front yard | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise out of the shacks of history' s shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| So you may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust | |
| I' ll rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom cause | |
| I laugh like | |
| I' ve got a goldmine | |
| Diggin' up in my living room | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise out of the shacks of history' s shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise |
| zuò cí : Angelou, Harper | |
| You may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust | |
| I' ll rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom | |
| Cause I laugh like | |
| I' ve got an oil well pumpin' in my living room | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise out of the shacks of history' s shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| Now did you want to see me broken bowed head and lowered eyes shoulders fallen down like tear drops weakened by my soulful cries | |
| Does my confidence upset you don' t you take it awful hard cause | |
| I walk like | |
| I' ve got a diamond mine breakin' up in my front yard | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise out of the shacks of history' s shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| So you may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust | |
| I' ll rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom cause | |
| I laugh like | |
| I' ve got a goldmine | |
| Diggin' up in my living room | |
| So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise out of the shacks of history' s shame up from a past rooted in pain | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise | |
| I' ll rise |
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