[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:06.55]There are ghosts out in the rain tonight [00:13.79]High up in those ancient trees [00:20.42]And I have given up without a fight [00:27.95]Another blind fool on her knees [00:34.45]And all the gods that I've abandoned [00:41.62]Begin to speak in simple tongue [00:49.22]And suddenly I've come to know [00:56.08]That there are no roads left to run [01:02.70]Now it's the hour of dogs a barking [01:09.85]That's what the old ones used to say [01:17.73]It's first light or it's sundown [01:24.67]Before the children cease their play [01:31.82]When the mountains glow like mission wine [01:38.92]Or turn grey like a Spanish roan [01:46.26]Ten thousand eyes will stop to worship [01:53.40]Then turn away and head for home [02:00.26]She is reaching out her arms tonight [02:07.21]And yes my poverty is real [02:14.62]I pray roses shall rain down again [02:22.24]From Guadalupe on her hill [02:29.02]And who am I to doubt these mysteries [02:36.39]Cured in centuries of blood and candle smoke [02:43.84]I am the least of all your pilgrims here [02:51.34]But I am most in need of hope [03:13.12]She appeared to Juan Diego [03:20.08]She left her image on his cape [03:27.63]Five hundred years of sorrow [03:34.31]Cannot destroy her deepest faith [03:40.96]So here I am your ragged disbeliever [03:48.67]Old doubting Thomas drowns in tears [03:56.30]As I watch your church sink through the earth [04:03.52]Like a heart worn down through fear [04:10.36]She is reaching out her arms tonight [04:17.39]And yes my poverty is real [04:24.92]I pray roses shall rain down again [04:32.46]From Guadalupe on her hill [04:39.36]And who am I to doubt these mysteries [04:46.71]Cured in centuries of blood and candle smoke [04:54.15]I am the least of all your pilgrims here [05:01.75]But I am most in need of hope [05:08.93]I am the least of all your pilgrims here [05:16.35]But I am most in need of hope
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:06.55]There are ghosts out in the rain tonight
[00:13.79]High up in those ancient trees
[00:20.42]And I have given up without a fight
[00:27.95]Another blind fool on her knees
[00:34.45]And all the gods that I've abandoned
[00:41.62]Begin to speak in simple tongue
[00:49.22]And suddenly I've come to know
[00:56.08]That there are no roads left to run
[01:02.70]Now it's the hour of dogs a barking
[01:09.85]That's what the old ones used to say
[01:17.73]It's first light or it's sundown
[01:24.67]Before the children cease their play
[01:31.82]When the mountains glow like mission wine
[01:38.92]Or turn grey like a Spanish roan
[01:46.26]Ten thousand eyes will stop to worship
[01:53.40]Then turn away and head for home
[02:00.26]She is reaching out her arms tonight
[02:07.21]And yes my poverty is real
[02:14.62]I pray roses shall rain down again
[02:22.24]From Guadalupe on her hill
[02:29.02]And who am I to doubt these mysteries
[02:36.39]Cured in centuries of blood and candle smoke
[02:43.84]I am the least of all your pilgrims here
[02:51.34]But I am most in need of hope
[03:13.12]She appeared to Juan Diego
[03:20.08]She left her image on his cape
[03:27.63]Five hundred years of sorrow
[03:34.31]Cannot destroy her deepest faith
[03:40.96]So here I am your ragged disbeliever
[03:48.67]Old doubting Thomas drowns in tears
[03:56.30]As I watch your church sink through the earth
[04:03.52]Like a heart worn down through fear
[04:10.36]She is reaching out her arms tonight
[04:17.39]And yes my poverty is real
[04:24.92]I pray roses shall rain down again
[04:32.46]From Guadalupe on her hill
[04:39.36]And who am I to doubt these mysteries
[04:46.71]Cured in centuries of blood and candle smoke
[04:54.15]I am the least of all your pilgrims here
[05:01.75]But I am most in need of hope
[05:08.93]I am the least of all your pilgrims here
[05:16.35]But I am most in need of hope
