所属专辑:Lines On The Paper
歌手: Kate Wolf
时长: 04:31
The Trumpet Vine - Kate Wolf[00:00:00]
Written by:Kate Wolf[00:00:01]
The trumpet vine grew in the kitchen window[00:00:55]
And bloomed bright orange on the wall[00:01:01]
You sat in the morning light holding a guitar[00:01:08]
As the first summer rain began to fall[00:01:14]
Like the gentle raindrops your words fell in the air[00:01:21]
Making things so clear as we quietly sat there[00:01:27]
It reminded me of other times you had come before[00:01:35]
And brought a song or just walked in through the kitchen door[00:01:41]
Now it seems the truest words I ever heard from you[00:01:57]
Were said at kitchen tables we have known[00:02:03]
'Cause somehow in that warm room with coffee on the stove[00:02:10]
Our hearts were really most at home[00:02:16]
Sitting at a table looking hard at you[00:02:23]
Catching up on stories of the things we'd tried to do[00:02:29]
It seems we really said the most when[00:02:36]
We didn't talk at all[00:02:39]
Let the songs speak for us like the sunlight on the wall[00:02:43]
Now as we come and go in sunshine and in rain[00:03:16]
Some years are seen more clearly than the rest[00:03:23]
And if it weren't for kitchen songs[00:03:29]
And mornings spent with friends[00:03:32]
We all might lose the things we love the best[00:03:35]
I can see you sitting there beneath the trumpet vine[00:03:42]
Sunlight through the window in the kitchen in my mind[00:03:49]
Came when you were needed I could not ask for more[00:03:56]
Then to turn to find you walking through the kitchen door[00:04:02]
Came when you were needed[00:04:10]
I could not ask for more[00:04:13]
Then to turn to find you walking through the kitchen door[00:04:16]