Such Fine Things歌词-D.C. Anderson&Teresa Tudury

Such Fine Things歌词由D.C. Anderson&Teresa Tudury演唱，出自专辑《Sharing the Night with Darkness》，下面是《Such Fine Things》完整版歌词！

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Such Fine Things - D.C. Anderson/Teresa Tudury

Composed by：Teresa Tudury

It once was clay in an artist's hands

It once was mud mixed with sand

But the fire turned it blue and singed it gold

Now it can hold such fine things

Like blood red plums

And hot mulled wine

Rocks and rings and balls of twine

And the deepest trace

Of the artists soul

In that bowl

Now it can hold

Such fine things

I'm an old man now

And I've had my day

The great loves that were

Are all gone away

And the dreams I knew

That should all come true

Never did

I'm left instead

With such fine things

Like the morning light

Through the redwood trees

And my friend's young son

Who often walks with me

Across the ridge to the willow creek bridge

Holding hands

His little hands

Are such fine things

I once was clay

In an artist's hands

I once was mud

Mixed with sand

But the fire

Turned me blue

And singed me gold

Now I can hold such fine things

Such fine things