歌词语境宇宙
to touch their harps of gold
Still through the cloven skies they come
with peaceful wings unfurl
to touch their harps of gold
Still through the cloven skies they come
with peaceful wings unfurl
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come,
with peaceful wings unfurled,
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come,
with peaceful wings unfurled,