| Song | Playing to the Firmament |
| Artist | Dar Williams |
| Album | The Green World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Williams | |
| Well, there are kids, lots of kids | |
| Who put the law inside a circle | |
| As they jump, | |
| I hope that you will up and down, up and down | |
| When did you cave in to this role that you were cast in | |
| When did dress-up turn to fashion | |
| Throw your gown up and down | |
| There's always the sky, let it hear what you're saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Ah, yeah In the rain, in the rain | |
| People rush around on cold streets | |
| Here's a shell to hear the heartbeats very loud, very loud | |
| Where's the pain, it's only rain | |
| It's only slowing down a workday | |
| Only singing happy birthday to a crowd, very loud | |
| So turn on the sky, let it hear what you're saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| And when did sex get so mean | |
| When did crime get so clean | |
| You know, | |
| I just can't seem to find the soul in this striving | |
| Why not play to a dream | |
| Cause the world is too green | |
| For all this baaaaad driving | |
| What's the rush? | |
| Dip your brush into this twilight | |
| There are leaves upon the skylight | |
| Trace your hand, trace your hand | |
| Oh, Mr. Red, he shot a head | |
| He shot a head inside a circle | |
| On a bad day, who would you kill | |
| Take a stand, trace your hand | |
| There's always the sky | |
| Let it hear what you're saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament |
| zuo ci : Williams | |
| Well, there are kids, lots of kids | |
| Who put the law inside a circle | |
| As they jump, | |
| I hope that you will up and down, up and down | |
| When did you cave in to this role that you were cast in | |
| When did dressup turn to fashion | |
| Throw your gown up and down | |
| There' s always the sky, let it hear what you' re saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Ah, yeah In the rain, in the rain | |
| People rush around on cold streets | |
| Here' s a shell to hear the heartbeats very loud, very loud | |
| Where' s the pain, it' s only rain | |
| It' s only slowing down a workday | |
| Only singing happy birthday to a crowd, very loud | |
| So turn on the sky, let it hear what you' re saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| And when did sex get so mean | |
| When did crime get so clean | |
| You know, | |
| I just can' t seem to find the soul in this striving | |
| Why not play to a dream | |
| Cause the world is too green | |
| For all this baaaaad driving | |
| What' s the rush? | |
| Dip your brush into this twilight | |
| There are leaves upon the skylight | |
| Trace your hand, trace your hand | |
| Oh, Mr. Red, he shot a head | |
| He shot a head inside a circle | |
| On a bad day, who would you kill | |
| Take a stand, trace your hand | |
| There' s always the sky | |
| Let it hear what you' re saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament |
| zuò cí : Williams | |
| Well, there are kids, lots of kids | |
| Who put the law inside a circle | |
| As they jump, | |
| I hope that you will up and down, up and down | |
| When did you cave in to this role that you were cast in | |
| When did dressup turn to fashion | |
| Throw your gown up and down | |
| There' s always the sky, let it hear what you' re saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Ah, yeah In the rain, in the rain | |
| People rush around on cold streets | |
| Here' s a shell to hear the heartbeats very loud, very loud | |
| Where' s the pain, it' s only rain | |
| It' s only slowing down a workday | |
| Only singing happy birthday to a crowd, very loud | |
| So turn on the sky, let it hear what you' re saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| And when did sex get so mean | |
| When did crime get so clean | |
| You know, | |
| I just can' t seem to find the soul in this striving | |
| Why not play to a dream | |
| Cause the world is too green | |
| For all this baaaaad driving | |
| What' s the rush? | |
| Dip your brush into this twilight | |
| There are leaves upon the skylight | |
| Trace your hand, trace your hand | |
| Oh, Mr. Red, he shot a head | |
| He shot a head inside a circle | |
| On a bad day, who would you kill | |
| Take a stand, trace your hand | |
| There' s always the sky | |
| Let it hear what you' re saying | |
| For all that you were saying | |
| And let it take you apart to the elements of praying | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament | |
| Till we are only playing to the firmament |