Carly Simon - Let The River Run
Lento de 1988
Álbum: Working Girl soundtrack
Banda sonora de la película Secretaria Ejecutiva - Working Girl
Muy buena cancion de Carly Simon usada como tema principal para la película "Secretaria Ejecutiva" en el año 88.
Carly Elisabeth Simon, cantante estadounidense originaria de la ciudad de New York, nacida en el año 1945. Es cantante, compositora, pianista, guitarrista, actriz, escritora.
Su estilo de música es pop, rock.
Comienza su carrera en el año 1964 y lanza su primer álbum de estudio en el año 1971, llamado Carly Simon.
Letra / Lyrics
We’re coming to the edge,
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
Let the river run,
let all the dreamers
wake the nation.
Come, the new Jerusalem.
Silver cities rise,
the morning lights,
the streets that meet them,
and sirens call them on
with a song.
It’s asking for the taking,
trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We’re coming to the edge,
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
We the great and small
Stand on a star
And blaze a trail of desire
Through the dark’ning dawn.
It’s asking for the taking.
Come, run with me now,
the sky is the color of blue,
you’ve never even seen
in the eyes of your lover.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We’re coming to the edge,
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
It’s asking for the taking,
trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We’re coming to the edge,
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
Let the river run,
let all the dreamers
wake the nation.
Come, the new Jerusalem
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
Let the river run,
let all the dreamers
wake the nation.
Come, the new Jerusalem.
Silver cities rise,
the morning lights,
the streets that meet them,
and sirens call them on
with a song.
It’s asking for the taking,
trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We’re coming to the edge,
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
We the great and small
Stand on a star
And blaze a trail of desire
Through the dark’ning dawn.
It’s asking for the taking.
Come, run with me now,
the sky is the color of blue,
you’ve never even seen
in the eyes of your lover.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We’re coming to the edge,
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
It’s asking for the taking,
trembling, shaking.
Oh, my heart is aching.
We’re coming to the edge,
running on the water,
coming through the fog,
your sons and daughters.
Let the river run,
let all the dreamers
wake the nation.
Come, the new Jerusalem
