The Leaves Lift High
Flying down lanes, bicycles red and blue,
and tunnels of tall trees, with you.
Together we are very small,
riding across the great land.
On the Eastern Avenue, the morning is bigger,
taller than I knew.
The leaves lift high, the light gets through.
Shoulder of the lake at Clement Farm.
You’re in the crossing of my arms,
wherever you may be, whatever day this is.
On the Eastern Avenue, on all streets,
I know, I know I look for you.
The leaves lift high, the light gets through.
All of the days I travel with you,
dearest to me, child.
You are dearest to me, child,
dearest to me, child.
All of the bells I ever knew
ring out at the same time,
ring out at the same time together,
together.
All of the bells I ever knew
ring out at the same time.
We look up at the same time,
together.
On the Eastern Avenue, on all streets,
I know I know I count on you.
The leaves lift high, the light gets through.
- 专辑：My Room in the Trees
- 歌手：The Innocence Mission
- 歌曲：The Leaves Lift High
