Heart in Hand 文本歌词
作词 : Maria Dunn
作曲 : Maria Dunn
It’s a bright June morning, beautiful day
And though it turned so ugly, I’ll remember it that way
Til those buses start in, like they’ll never stop
Coming for to carry some poor fool to my job
Then like a seamless dance where the partners glide
Or the graceful flow of stream and tide
We all moved, so instinctively
From the deepest well of our dignity
Heart in throat, heart in hand
Sitting arm in arm, you can see, here I am
I look so young, but I am strong, not scared
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
Do you think so little of me, do you think of me at all
As we slow your bus to a crawl?
As your boss tries to bring us to our knees
As the window smashes, do you think of me?
How I work hard, I’m good at my job
We saved this company, and all for what?
To be sneered at, sold out, undermined
Do you think of me when you cross the line?
Heart in throat, heart in hand
Sitting arm in arm, you can see, here I am
I look so young, but I am strong, not scared
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
One by one, they try to take us all away
But like pebbles on a beach, we shift and remain
You can grind your heel down into the sand
But your mark disappears when the next wave lands
Oh, heart in hand, our bodies on the line
We who never took a handout in our lives
Now the goodwill and the money pours in
It makes me weep, such a simple thing
Heart in throat, heart in hand
Sitting arm in arm, you can see, here I am
I look so young, but I am strong, not scared
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
Heart in throat, heart in hand
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
Heart in Hand LRC歌词
作词 : Maria Dunn
作曲 : Maria Dunn
It’s a bright June morning, beautiful day
And though it turned so ugly, I’ll remember it that way
Til those buses start in, like they’ll never stop
Coming for to carry some poor fool to my job
Then like a seamless dance where the partners glide
Or the graceful flow of stream and tide
We all moved, so instinctively
From the deepest well of our dignity
Heart in throat, heart in hand
Sitting arm in arm, you can see, here I am
I look so young, but I am strong, not scared
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
Do you think so little of me, do you think of me at all
As we slow your bus to a crawl?
As your boss tries to bring us to our knees
As the window smashes, do you think of me?
How I work hard, I’m good at my job
We saved this company, and all for what?
To be sneered at, sold out, undermined
Do you think of me when you cross the line?
Heart in throat, heart in hand
Sitting arm in arm, you can see, here I am
I look so young, but I am strong, not scared
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
One by one, they try to take us all away
But like pebbles on a beach, we shift and remain
You can grind your heel down into the sand
But your mark disappears when the next wave lands
Oh, heart in hand, our bodies on the line
We who never took a handout in our lives
Now the goodwill and the money pours in
It makes me weep, such a simple thing
Heart in throat, heart in hand
Sitting arm in arm, you can see, here I am
I look so young, but I am strong, not scared
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
Heart in throat, heart in hand
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there
With my sisters, my brothers, I’m there