作词 : Bourke, Gerrard | |
Under the sun I call your name | |
I revise your inner flame | |
I who dare to come disguised | |
In the night of human eyes | |
As we begin to unravel the veil | |
Of our visions, vivid and pale | |
We recoil with invisible bliss | |
Losing there the claim to the comfort | |
Of deaths predesigned | |
Questioned in vain | |
The soul remains | |
To tell it's tale | |
Vivid and pale | |
Of broken dreams | |
Out of the pool and into the flame | |
We begin the human game | |
That refers to rise above | |
Clarity that calls you to | |
Come out of your tears | |
Lend me your fears | |
And fly away | |
Rest within arms | |
That promise to calm | |
The pain away | |
Somewhere I'll find you inside | |
The answer when you | |
Remember who we | |
Can really be | |
And there we will arrive home | |
With all the answers that fair | |
To reason all within our love | |
Out of the pool | |
Into the flame | |
We do begin | |
All of our love | |
Rises above | |
The human game | |
Out of your tears | |
Lend me your fears | |
And fly away | |
Rest within arms | |
That promise to calm | |
Your pain away |
zuo ci : Bourke, Gerrard | |
Under the sun I call your name | |
I revise your inner flame | |
I who dare to come disguised | |
In the night of human eyes | |
As we begin to unravel the veil | |
Of our visions, vivid and pale | |
We recoil with invisible bliss | |
Losing there the claim to the comfort | |
Of deaths predesigned | |
Questioned in vain | |
The soul remains | |
To tell it' s tale | |
Vivid and pale | |
Of broken dreams | |
Out of the pool and into the flame | |
We begin the human game | |
That refers to rise above | |
Clarity that calls you to | |
Come out of your tears | |
Lend me your fears | |
And fly away | |
Rest within arms | |
That promise to calm | |
The pain away | |
Somewhere I' ll find you inside | |
The answer when you | |
Remember who we | |
Can really be | |
And there we will arrive home | |
With all the answers that fair | |
To reason all within our love | |
Out of the pool | |
Into the flame | |
We do begin | |
All of our love | |
Rises above | |
The human game | |
Out of your tears | |
Lend me your fears | |
And fly away | |
Rest within arms | |
That promise to calm | |
Your pain away |
zuò cí : Bourke, Gerrard | |
Under the sun I call your name | |
I revise your inner flame | |
I who dare to come disguised | |
In the night of human eyes | |
As we begin to unravel the veil | |
Of our visions, vivid and pale | |
We recoil with invisible bliss | |
Losing there the claim to the comfort | |
Of deaths predesigned | |
Questioned in vain | |
The soul remains | |
To tell it' s tale | |
Vivid and pale | |
Of broken dreams | |
Out of the pool and into the flame | |
We begin the human game | |
That refers to rise above | |
Clarity that calls you to | |
Come out of your tears | |
Lend me your fears | |
And fly away | |
Rest within arms | |
That promise to calm | |
The pain away | |
Somewhere I' ll find you inside | |
The answer when you | |
Remember who we | |
Can really be | |
And there we will arrive home | |
With all the answers that fair | |
To reason all within our love | |
Out of the pool | |
Into the flame | |
We do begin | |
All of our love | |
Rises above | |
The human game | |
Out of your tears | |
Lend me your fears | |
And fly away | |
Rest within arms | |
That promise to calm | |
Your pain away |