《Highway》歌词

[00:00:01] Highway - Ingrid Michaelson

[00:00:03] Written by：Ingrid Mich

[00:00:22] On a highway along the atlantic

[00:00:31] I'm rifling through these last seventeen years

[00:00:40] The radio waxes romantic

[00:00:49] It's lullabies fill our eyes with tears

[00:00:59] We don't say a word

[00:01:07] There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard

[00:01:15] And how you've grown my little bird

[00:01:24] I'm regretting letting you fly

[00:01:37] Six pounds and seven ounces

[00:01:45] A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you

[00:01:54] Now your hands your tiny pink hands

[00:02:03] Grew larger than my hands ever grew

[00:02:12] We don't say a word

[00:02:20] There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard

[00:02:29] And how you've how you've grown my little bird

[00:02:38] I'm regretting letting you fly

[00:02:46] I'm regretting letting you fly

[00:02:53] I'm regretting letting you fly

[00:03:05] On a highway

[00:03:09] On a highway