歌词
Go on ahead, I'll come by foot
Along the beargrass and the greenway
With nothing in my pockets
In glory
One eye forward on the road
And one eye inward on my heart
And walking quietly
In glory
Gloria
Gloria
Gloria
Gloria
You could go anytime through that door
And down the street until you leave the houses behind you
Where the crows are waiting
In glory
We sleep at night with the windows open
And our heads close to the wall
In glory
Gloria
Gloria
Gloria
Gloria
Written by: T. Dieleman, W. Oldham
