The Same Sun 歌词

	作曲 : Flynn, Have Heart
	“son, did you stare too long in front of the that mirror?
	Did it break you when your conscience didn't get any clearer
	With the stomach you fill with all the food you eat
	And lack of pain you feel for the eyes that weep
	Outside your window sill of the castle where you sleep?
	Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang?
	Has your love and your hate started to feel the same?
	Did that leave you feeling empty, feeling sick,
	Feeling as empty as a child's stomach?
	As alone as forsaken as you'd like to be
	There are shoreless miseries of oceans, not seas
	While you wallow and wail in our tower of ivory
	Your sister is starving, your brother is begging
	your sisters are starving, your brothers are begging
	your mothers are mourning, your fathers are folding
	unseen, unsung – under the same sun
	wake up, look up, there's a warmth up there
	a reminder of peace, a reason to care
	a reason to c are
	wake up, look up, that's something you share.
	There's more to life than the boy in that mirror…
	Wake up, wake up, wake up.”
	…from the depths of this hell:
	Where the free are slaves.
	No difference between the cowards and brave,
	Where our love and hate have become the same,
	It's time that we “unbecame”…
	Where the ears are deaf, and the tongues too dry
	Where the arm's don't hold, and seeing eyes go blind
	Where nothing Is everything
	And everything is nothing:
	“arise-my soul, and sing.”

	zuo qu : Flynn, Have Heart
	" son, did you stare too long in front of the that mirror?
	Did it break you when your conscience didn' t get any clearer
	With the stomach you fill with all the food you eat
	And lack of pain you feel for the eyes that weep
	Outside your window sill of the castle where you sleep?
	Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang?
	Has your love and your hate started to feel the same?
	Did that leave you feeling empty, feeling sick,
	Feeling as empty as a child' s stomach?
	As alone as forsaken as you' d like to be
	There are shoreless miseries of oceans, not seas
	While you wallow and wail in our tower of ivory
	Your sister is starving, your brother is begging
	your sisters are starving, your brothers are begging
	your mothers are mourning, your fathers are folding
	unseen, unsung under the same sun
	wake up, look up, there' s a warmth up there
	a reminder of peace, a reason to care
	a reason to c are
	wake up, look up, that' s something you share.
	There' s more to life than the boy in that mirror
	Wake up, wake up, wake up."
	from the depths of this hell:
	Where the free are slaves.
	No difference between the cowards and brave,
	Where our love and hate have become the same,
	It' s time that we " unbecame"
	Where the ears are deaf, and the tongues too dry
	Where the arm' s don' t hold, and seeing eyes go blind
	Where nothing Is everything
	And everything is nothing:
	" arisemy soul, and sing."

	zuò qǔ : Flynn, Have Heart
	" son, did you stare too long in front of the that mirror?
	Did it break you when your conscience didn' t get any clearer
	With the stomach you fill with all the food you eat
	And lack of pain you feel for the eyes that weep
	Outside your window sill of the castle where you sleep?
	Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang?
	Has your love and your hate started to feel the same?
	Did that leave you feeling empty, feeling sick,
	Feeling as empty as a child' s stomach?
	As alone as forsaken as you' d like to be
	There are shoreless miseries of oceans, not seas
	While you wallow and wail in our tower of ivory
	Your sister is starving, your brother is begging
	your sisters are starving, your brothers are begging
	your mothers are mourning, your fathers are folding
	unseen, unsung under the same sun
	wake up, look up, there' s a warmth up there
	a reminder of peace, a reason to care
	a reason to c are
	wake up, look up, that' s something you share.
	There' s more to life than the boy in that mirror
	Wake up, wake up, wake up."
	from the depths of this hell:
	Where the free are slaves.
	No difference between the cowards and brave,
	Where our love and hate have become the same,
	It' s time that we " unbecame"
	Where the ears are deaf, and the tongues too dry
	Where the arm' s don' t hold, and seeing eyes go blind
	Where nothing Is everything
	And everything is nothing:
	" arisemy soul, and sing."

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