When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary
When troubles come and my heart burdened be
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence
Until you come and sit awhile with me
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up... To more than I can be
There is no life - no life without its hunger
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly
But when you come and I am filled with wonder
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up... To more than I can be
You raise me up... To more than I can be
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那天中午帶的便當，好像有點兒怪味，不知道是不是壞了，反正沒有什麼胃口，索性倒了它，減肥順便體驗一下飢餓的感受。就著多出來的時間，我在網路上閒逛，於是找到了這首歌；一首從悠揚提琴中拉開序幕，輕柔的鋼琴伴隨著滄桑的風笛，天籟般的美聲，就這麼揪心的流了出來。
每個人對歌詞中的所代表的「你」都將賦予不同的定義，端看在那個時間點，週遭對自己著墨或影響最深的人事物為何。這些天來，我試圖要寫下那時的心境，卻怎麼樣也無法再複製當下內心的悸動和撩人情緒的始因。然而，無庸置疑的是，一顆想要妳懂也想成為妳依偎肩膀的心，卻未曾改變。只不知，在沉默中期盼妳到來的疲備，還能經歷多久的等待！
我的「你」是妳，妳的呢？ |
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