歌手:Jason Isbell
专辑:《Southeastern》

作曲 : Jason Isbell

From the sky we look so organized and brave

Walls that make up barricades and graves

Daddy's little empire built by hands and
Built by slaves

From the sky we look so organized and brave

In the heat I saw you rising from the dirt

Drunken tears and tugging at your skirt

If only you could tell me then
What part of you got hurt
In the heat I saw you rising from the dirt

Take my hand baby we're over land

I know flying over water makes you cry

Where's that liquor cart

Maybe we shouldn't start
But I can't for the life of me say why

From the sky the highway's straight as

It could be
A string pulled tight from home to Tennessee
And still somehow those ditches took
A better part of me
From the sky the highway's straight as
It could be

Take my hand baby we're over land

I know flying over water makes you cry

Been in the sky so long
Feels like a long way home
But I can't for the life of me say why

Do we leave our love behind

Would we leave our love behind

Did we leave our love behind

Would we leave our love behind

Take my hand baby we're over land

I know flying over water makes you cry

Been in the sky so long
Seems like the long way home

But I can't for the life of me say why

Did we leave our love behind

Did we leave our love behind