Foy Vance《Closed Hand, Full Of Friends》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:06.80]The scenery's changing [00:10.45]And it warms my soul [00:14.65]I'm two hundred miles down and a long way yet to go [00:21.66]So get your boots on [00:25.18]And your walking coat [00:29.36]And we'll together leave our footprints out upon the [00:32.75]Virgin snow [00:36.47]That ancient sunrise [00:39.91]Will soon descend [00:44.24]And we'll be left here pondering on the things which we [00:47.45]Can depend [00:51.11]So let's start over [00:54.83]With no means to an end [00:58.96]Just an open-hearted hope and a closed hand full of friends [01:08.38]Yeah well London was alright but I was dead in the water [01:12.23]Couldn't see in its light I couldn't kneel at its altar [01:16.05]All I wanted was to tear it right down to the ground [01:21.06]But I'm feeling alright now [01:24.59]Yeah I'm feeling alright [01:33.48]Every morning [01:36.72]When the coffee's on [01:40.99]And I rediscover that color in your eyes and it's gold [01:45.09]And it's bronze [01:48.20]And in the moonlight [01:51.48]We'll get the candles going [01:55.83]With the recitations of the Parish Poets popping on our tongues [02:04.93]Yeah well London was alright but I was dead in the water [02:08.97]Couldn't see in its light I couldn't kneel at its altar [02:12.70]All I wanted was to tear it right down to the ground [02:16.95]And then sing from the fleeting-less culture [02:19.97]And hide it away from all the wolves and the vultures [02:23.74]All they wanted was to tear me right down to the ground [02:28.58]But I'm feeling alright now [02:32.47]Yeah I'm feeling alright [02:45.36]In the recitations of the Parish Poets [02:48.91]In the building of the bowers and in the Loch Tay boats [02:52.69]I will find my means to an end [02:56.30]With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand full of friends [03:00.11]In the recitations of the Parish Poets [03:03.02]In the building of the bowers and in the Loch Tay boats [03:07.16]I will find my means to an end [03:10.76]With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand full of friends [03:14.54]In the recitations of the Parish Poets [03:17.57]In the building of the bowers and in the Loch Tay boats [03:21.51]I will find my means to an end [03:25.22]With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand full of friends [03:29.15]In the recitations of the Parish Poets [03:32.16]In the building of the bowers and in the Loch Tay boats [03:36.05]I will find my means to an end [03:39.82]With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand full of friends