The Sacred in the Ordinary
作词 : Marie Herbaut
作曲 : Marie Herbaut
Let’s so try to find the sacred in the ordinary guys
Let me travel back to the days when everything was easy
In my grandma's house
Where she cooked for us her sweet meals
The taste of her plum pies
The laughs and the yellow beans
Let me travel back to the days where everything was nice
My mamma's golden hair
Like splendid twinkling stars
Caressing my arm
On our couch during movie nights
Why can't I see it
Why can't I feel it anymore
The spark of my younger years
The sacred in the ordinary
Let me travel back to the days when everything was candid
Summer in the south
With all my cousins
Chasing the frogs and
Climbing high in the trees
Why can't I see it
Why can't I feel it anymore
The spark of my younger years
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
The holy water
The childhood candor
The golden taste of every hour
The magic breeze
The snowy mountains
Your hand in mine
Is there a way to get it back
Why can't I see it
Why can't I feel it anymore
The spark of my younger years
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
Let’s sing
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
The Sacred in the OrdinaryLRC歌词
作词 : Marie Herbaut
作曲 : Marie Herbaut
Let’s so try to find the sacred in the ordinary guys
Let me travel back to the days when everything was easy
In my grandma's house
Where she cooked for us her sweet meals
The taste of her plum pies
The laughs and the yellow beans
Let me travel back to the days where everything was nice
My mamma's golden hair
Like splendid twinkling stars
Caressing my arm
On our couch during movie nights
Why can't I see it
Why can't I feel it anymore
The spark of my younger years
The sacred in the ordinary
Let me travel back to the days when everything was candid
Summer in the south
With all my cousins
Chasing the frogs and
Climbing high in the trees
Why can't I see it
Why can't I feel it anymore
The spark of my younger years
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
The holy water
The childhood candor
The golden taste of every hour
The magic breeze
The snowy mountains
Your hand in mine
Is there a way to get it back
Why can't I see it
Why can't I feel it anymore
The spark of my younger years
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
Let’s sing
The sacred in the ordinary
The sacred in the ordinary
