| Song | From the Rivers to the Ocean |
| Artist | Bill Callahan |
| Album | Woke On A Whaleheart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Callahan | |
| When you were blind, you touch things for their shape | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge | |
| well i can tell you about the river | |
| or we could just get in | |
| the body the rain made of our days before we knew | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it's hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| i guess i was a decent man holdin' on | |
| followin the river from above | |
| like a bird | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge | |
| and the fallen stars they flew too | |
| and i knew they were sewing something | |
| something well made for me and you | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it's hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| the city was a fist, | |
| i lived on its wrist | |
| and i took myself a good long look around | |
| and the river grew higher and wider deeper and darker as i was closing in | |
| and it led me to you which led me to say | |
| "let's get" | |
| we got in the river and it broked us | |
| made us think of sex between us | |
| in a time in our lives old before we knew | |
| we were swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it's hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| and that beautiful thing you said lying in bed | |
| about all the things i could think of at the end of the day | |
| but of all the places my mind could go | |
| it always comes looping back to you | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| so meet me in the ocean and we'll ride the waves from the river to the ocean | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it's hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge |
| zuo ci : Callahan | |
| When you were blind, you touch things for their shape | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge | |
| well i can tell you about the river | |
| or we could just get in | |
| the body the rain made of our days before we knew | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| i guess i was a decent man holdin' on | |
| followin the river from above | |
| like a bird | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge | |
| and the fallen stars they flew too | |
| and i knew they were sewing something | |
| something well made for me and you | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| the city was a fist, | |
| i lived on its wrist | |
| and i took myself a good long look around | |
| and the river grew higher and wider deeper and darker as i was closing in | |
| and it led me to you which led me to say | |
| " let' s get" | |
| we got in the river and it broked us | |
| made us think of sex between us | |
| in a time in our lives old before we knew | |
| we were swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| and that beautiful thing you said lying in bed | |
| about all the things i could think of at the end of the day | |
| but of all the places my mind could go | |
| it always comes looping back to you | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| so meet me in the ocean and we' ll ride the waves from the river to the ocean | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge |
| zuò cí : Callahan | |
| When you were blind, you touch things for their shape | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge | |
| well i can tell you about the river | |
| or we could just get in | |
| the body the rain made of our days before we knew | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| i guess i was a decent man holdin' on | |
| followin the river from above | |
| like a bird | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge | |
| and the fallen stars they flew too | |
| and i knew they were sewing something | |
| something well made for me and you | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| the city was a fist, | |
| i lived on its wrist | |
| and i took myself a good long look around | |
| and the river grew higher and wider deeper and darker as i was closing in | |
| and it led me to you which led me to say | |
| " let' s get" | |
| we got in the river and it broked us | |
| made us think of sex between us | |
| in a time in our lives old before we knew | |
| we were swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| and that beautiful thing you said lying in bed | |
| about all the things i could think of at the end of the day | |
| but of all the places my mind could go | |
| it always comes looping back to you | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| so meet me in the ocean and we' ll ride the waves from the river to the ocean | |
| we are swimming in the river of the rains of our days before we knew | |
| and it' s hard to explain what i was doing all thinking before you | |
| have faith in wordless knowledge |