Oh, there was a strange sound that welcomed the morning that rose from the sea. And there came a sunbeam that broke through the blinds and woke me. That was only the start as the beautiful prose of your heart softly sang me to sleep and you'll know w
Mississippi Every step of the way, we walk the line Your days are numbered, so are mine Time is piling up, we struggle and we stray We're all boxed in, nowhere to escape City's just a jungle, more games to play Trapped in the heart of it, tryin' to g
Here's to the state of Mississippi, For Underheath her borders, the devil draws no lines, If you drag her muddy river, nameless bodies you will find. whoa the fat trees of the forest have hid a thousand crimes, the calender is lyin' when it reads the
黄莺莺 Mississippi Where you can hear a country song from far And someone plays the honky-tonk guitar Where all the lights will go out one by one The people join the sun And the wind takes it away Where the Mississippi falls down to the sea And lovers f
I can't recall my mother, I don't remember dad Mister and Mississippi was all I ever had Oh, I was born to wander, I was born to roam And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home My cradle was the river, my school a river boat My teacher was a gam
Inside my heart there's an empty nest A heavy hate on a hollow chest Soft spoken like a disease Is the way to incomplete me Can you shake this hollow night Shoot my breaths to the highest height Tell you truth or trust a lie Is this hello, or is it g
I know I'm big and proud all over, not just on the stage my secret self has many sides that laugh and crush and sting I'm red and thick like fire I like it from behind round to back red to white I'm pure inside and silent CHORUS: I've got a piece of
Everyone looks for their calling in love But I always find it surprising The way people say that they're falling in love When I always felt I was rising Floating right off of the ground and reaching Something that I only have dreamed of I'm not falli
Verse 1 As far back as I can remember I either had a plow or hoe One of those 'ole nine foot sacs Standing at the old turn row (Chorus) Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi where I was born Down in Mississippi where I come from