As processions fade,
New hearts doubt.
But you are golden and no one questions it.
But who you fake and how you sound,
Asks the best of men
To share your sentiment
I want to be the one to help you find those years
That you've been talking about.
Dreaming of the South
And all those lost goodbyes,
And all those lonely tears,
You never got to cry,
It never works out right,
Unless you're one to follow.
Where the silence takes too long,
When the night falls--when the night falls oh so slow,
And caution isn't ours.
When the night falls--when the night falls oh so low,
We may lose control.
I want to be the one to help you find those years
That you've been talking about.
Dreaming of the South
And all those lonely nights,
And all those lost goodbyes,
You never got to sigh.
I want to be the one to help you find those dreams
Because you've been hanging around,
Talking about the South,
And all those balmy nights,
And all those lonely songs,
You never got to write.
And I'll hold your hand as I walk you through that door,
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:27.74]As processions fade,
[00:29.70]New hearts doubt.
[00:30.97]But you are golden and no one questions it.
[00:41.42]But who you fake and how you sound,
[00:45.94]Asks the best of men
[00:49.10]To share your sentiment
[00:52.24]I want to be the one to help you find those years
[01:05.25]That you've been talking about.
[01:08.59]Dreaming of the South
[01:11.59]And all those lost goodbyes,
[01:14.78]And all those lonely tears,
[01:18.28]You never got to cry,
[01:25.18]It never works out right,
[01:31.51]Unless you're one to follow.
[01:38.27]Where the silence takes too long,
[01:42.37]When the night falls--when the night falls oh so slow,
[01:49.72]And caution isn't ours.
[01:54.65]When the night falls--when the night falls oh so low,
[02:02.15]We may lose control.
[02:14.49]I want to be the one to help you find those years
[02:24.84]That you've been talking about.
[02:27.86]Dreaming of the South
[02:31.36]And all those lonely nights,
[02:34.49]And all those lost goodbyes,
[02:37.89]You never got to sigh.
[02:40.96]I want to be the one to help you find those dreams
[02:50.78]Because you've been hanging around,
[02:54.70]Talking about the South,
[02:57.28]And all those balmy nights,
[03:00.66]And all those lonely songs,
[03:04.05]You never got to write.
[03:13.64]And I'll hold your hand as I walk you through that door,
[03:28.71]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[03:41.12]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[03:54.06]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[04:07.06]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[04:20.15]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
As processions fade,
New hearts doubt.
But you are golden and no one questions it.
But who you fake and how you sound,
Asks the best of men
To share your sentiment
I want to be the one to help you find those years
That you've been talking about.
Dreaming of the South
And all those lost goodbyes,
And all those lonely tears,
You never got to cry,
It never works out right,
Unless you're one to follow.
Where the silence takes too long,
When the night falls--when the night falls oh so slow,
And caution isn't ours.
When the night falls--when the night falls oh so low,
We may lose control.
I want to be the one to help you find those years
That you've been talking about.
Dreaming of the South
And all those lonely nights,
And all those lost goodbyes,
You never got to sigh.
I want to be the one to help you find those dreams
Because you've been hanging around,
Talking about the South,
And all those balmy nights,
And all those lonely songs,
You never got to write.
And I'll hold your hand as I walk you through that door,
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:27.74]As processions fade,
[00:29.70]New hearts doubt.
[00:30.97]But you are golden and no one questions it.
[00:41.42]But who you fake and how you sound,
[00:45.94]Asks the best of men
[00:49.10]To share your sentiment
[00:52.24]I want to be the one to help you find those years
[01:05.25]That you've been talking about.
[01:08.59]Dreaming of the South
[01:11.59]And all those lost goodbyes,
[01:14.78]And all those lonely tears,
[01:18.28]You never got to cry,
[01:25.18]It never works out right,
[01:31.51]Unless you're one to follow.
[01:38.27]Where the silence takes too long,
[01:42.37]When the night falls--when the night falls oh so slow,
[01:49.72]And caution isn't ours.
[01:54.65]When the night falls--when the night falls oh so low,
[02:02.15]We may lose control.
[02:14.49]I want to be the one to help you find those years
[02:24.84]That you've been talking about.
[02:27.86]Dreaming of the South
[02:31.36]And all those lonely nights,
[02:34.49]And all those lost goodbyes,
[02:37.89]You never got to sigh.
[02:40.96]I want to be the one to help you find those dreams
[02:50.78]Because you've been hanging around,
[02:54.70]Talking about the South,
[02:57.28]And all those balmy nights,
[03:00.66]And all those lonely songs,
[03:04.05]You never got to write.
[03:13.64]And I'll hold your hand as I walk you through that door,
[03:28.71]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[03:41.12]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[03:54.06]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[04:07.06]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
[04:20.15]I'll hold your hand as you held my hand as I walk you through the door
I was on the F-Train
Thinking 'bout a holiday
I was on the M-1
Dreaming 'bout my getaway
Rest, right, reset
In-flight headset
Feeling like I'm fifteen...
Pensive and quiet
Like forever was
In a chrysalis, she waits for us
And she takes from us
Oh sweet life, why give and take from us?
It's all for you
I...
Seasons change
And I tried hard just to soften you
Seasons change
But I've grown tired of trying to change for you
Cause I've been waiting on you
I've...
We've been here before
In a gravel lot, by the back door
We move the same
We say the same things
And the same song plays on the radio
Time for the sho...
Life is the reason I'm still holding ground
Life isn't perfect bodies and perfect sounds
Death is in season, it's pushing me 'round
And 'round and 'ro...