Nhạc sĩ: Dierks Bentley, Ross Copperman, Jessi Alexander
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
When it's low beams, long stretch of highway When the lonesome hits like a tidal wave Tossing and turning, tangled with my demons Making me doubt everything I believe in There you are, like a stained glass Sunday morning, baby You light it up, shine some faith on my darkest places Like a rising sun, fill my heart with a million amazing graces Your voice is like a choir, a match that starts a fire Deep down in my bones, where only you can go When my soul needs an angel's touch, you light it up I used to get numb on a whiskey remedy But then your spirit poured in like a symphony And now I know that all I need is you, girl Cause when I get lost in this crazy world There you are, like a stained glass Sunday morning, baby You light it up, shine some faith on my darkest places Like a rising sun, fill my heart with a million amazing graces Your voice is like a choir, a match that starts a fire Deep down in my bones, where only you can go When my soul needs an angel's touch, you light it up There you are, like a stained glass Sunday morning You bend the dark with all your truth and all your glory You light it up, shine some faith on my darkest places Like a rising sun, fill my heart with a million amazing graces Your voice is like a choir, a match that starts a fire Deep down in my bones, where only you can go When my soul needs an angel's touch, you light it up