| Song | God Was In The Water |
| Artist | Bonnie Raitt |
| Album | Bonnie Raitt And Friends |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bramblett, Causey | |
| God was in the water that day | |
| Pickin' through the roots and stones | |
| Trippin' over sunken logs | |
| Tryin' not to make his presence known | |
| God was in the water that day | |
| Wadin' in careful steps | |
| Bubbles risin' from his feet | |
| Comin' up from the muddy depths | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the shadows | |
| Castin' out a line but no one's biting | |
| I am at my pitiful desk | |
| Starin' at he colorless walls | |
| Wishin' I was any place else | |
| Down into a dream I fall | |
| Sittin' in a tiny boat | |
| Driftin' on the mindless sea | |
| And if I disappear | |
| At least I'm floating free | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the darkness | |
| Castin' out a line but no one's biting | |
| God was in the air that day | |
| Breathin' out a haunted breeze | |
| Tryin' not to make a sound | |
| Shufflin' through the dried up leaves | |
| God was in the air that day | |
| Circlin' like a drunken hawk | |
| Sweepin' with a hungry eye | |
| Over the ground I walk | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the darkness | |
| Castin' out a line but no one's biting | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the shadows | |
| Castin' out a line but no one's biting |
| zuo ci : Bramblett, Causey | |
| God was in the water that day | |
| Pickin' through the roots and stones | |
| Trippin' over sunken logs | |
| Tryin' not to make his presence known | |
| God was in the water that day | |
| Wadin' in careful steps | |
| Bubbles risin' from his feet | |
| Comin' up from the muddy depths | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the shadows | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting | |
| I am at my pitiful desk | |
| Starin' at he colorless walls | |
| Wishin' I was any place else | |
| Down into a dream I fall | |
| Sittin' in a tiny boat | |
| Driftin' on the mindless sea | |
| And if I disappear | |
| At least I' m floating free | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the darkness | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting | |
| God was in the air that day | |
| Breathin' out a haunted breeze | |
| Tryin' not to make a sound | |
| Shufflin' through the dried up leaves | |
| God was in the air that day | |
| Circlin' like a drunken hawk | |
| Sweepin' with a hungry eye | |
| Over the ground I walk | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the darkness | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the shadows | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting |
| zuò cí : Bramblett, Causey | |
| God was in the water that day | |
| Pickin' through the roots and stones | |
| Trippin' over sunken logs | |
| Tryin' not to make his presence known | |
| God was in the water that day | |
| Wadin' in careful steps | |
| Bubbles risin' from his feet | |
| Comin' up from the muddy depths | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the shadows | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting | |
| I am at my pitiful desk | |
| Starin' at he colorless walls | |
| Wishin' I was any place else | |
| Down into a dream I fall | |
| Sittin' in a tiny boat | |
| Driftin' on the mindless sea | |
| And if I disappear | |
| At least I' m floating free | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the darkness | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting | |
| God was in the air that day | |
| Breathin' out a haunted breeze | |
| Tryin' not to make a sound | |
| Shufflin' through the dried up leaves | |
| God was in the air that day | |
| Circlin' like a drunken hawk | |
| Sweepin' with a hungry eye | |
| Over the ground I walk | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the darkness | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting | |
| Castin' out a line | |
| Castin' out a line to the shadows | |
| Castin' out a line but no one' s biting |