Glide - Hunter Gill

Glide LRC歌词

作词 : Hunter Gill/Tim Mitchell 作曲 : Hunter Gill/Tim Mitchell Man, I’ve never seen anything like this before. I told you before man. There’s no better way to see the glades than on an airboat. Let’s go for a little glide. The sawgrass are callin’, the night sky is fallin’, the sun paints a tangerine hue The wind in my face as I take my escape, glidin’ the ultimate view I’m on a first class high, this magic carpet ride Glass waters touch the sky, and I realize, why When everything falls through the cracks, and all your dreams are under attack Just give me a day in the Glades, and I’ll write a song And let life glide on A true emerald city, like a novel unread, or a portrait you just can’t describe I got six blades behind me, but I can’t hear a sound as I float on this crystal clear cloud I’m on a first class high, this magic carpet ride Glass waters touch the sky, and I wonder why When everything falls through the cracks, and all your dreams are under attack Just give me a day in the Glades, and I’ll write a song And let life glide on Gators asleep at the crossroads The glory hole, time for a dip The mud canal trail takes me, makes me, whole oh yea I’m on a first class high, this magic carpet ride Glass water paradise, and I realize, why When everything falls through the cracks, and all your dreams are under attack Just give me a day in the Glades and I’ll write a song And let life glide on Let life glide on Let life glide on, yea Let life glide on Life will glide on