音樂影片

音樂影片

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詞曲
David Edward Lee Bozeman
David Edward Lee Bozeman
詞曲創作
Jamey Bozeman
Jamey Bozeman
詞曲創作
Christopher Foley
Christopher Foley
詞曲創作
Glenn Black
Glenn Black
詞曲創作
Matthew Hinton
Matthew Hinton
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歌詞

Woke up in the wilderness
Covered my face with gold
The color of tenderness
The color of health, I am told
Packed up my bewilderment
Tied a knot I know
Opened up the furnaces
Built for when the trumpet blows
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
There used to be a road right here
There used to be a gate that closed
Arm yourself with memories, dear
Carve your name into the post
The birds are high up in the air
The sound down in the valley grows
Compass isn't very clear
Can't we take it nice and slow?
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
The Palisades are fine this time of year
We can spend the night out here
Around the fountains like before
Maybe everything will be alright
Maybe I can just touch your side
When the wolves are at the door
They're at the door!
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
Come on! Come on! My Lord!
Woke up in the wilderness
Covered my face with gold
The color of tenderness
The color of health, I hope
Written by: Christopher Foley, David Edward Lee Bozeman, Glenn Black, Jamey Bozeman, Matthew Hinton
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