歌曲 | Lightning Crashes |
歌手 | Live |
专辑 | Awake: The Best of Live |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : LIVE | |
作词 : LIVE | |
Lightning crashes, a new mother cries | |
Her placenta falls to the floor | |
The angel opens her eyes | |
The confusion sets in | |
Before the doctor can even close the door | |
Lightning crashes, an old mother dies | |
Her intentions fall to the floor | |
The angel closes her eyes | |
The confusion that was hers | |
Belongs now, to the baby down the hall | |
Oh now feel it comin back again | |
Like a rollin thunder chasing the wind | |
Forces pullin from the center of the earth again | |
I can feel it. | |
Lightning crashes, a new mother cries | |
This moment shes been waiting for | |
The angel opens her eyes | |
Pale blue colored iris, presents the circle | |
And puts the glory out to hide, hide |
zuo qu : LIVE | |
zuo ci : LIVE | |
Lightning crashes, a new mother cries | |
Her placenta falls to the floor | |
The angel opens her eyes | |
The confusion sets in | |
Before the doctor can even close the door | |
Lightning crashes, an old mother dies | |
Her intentions fall to the floor | |
The angel closes her eyes | |
The confusion that was hers | |
Belongs now, to the baby down the hall | |
Oh now feel it comin back again | |
Like a rollin thunder chasing the wind | |
Forces pullin from the center of the earth again | |
I can feel it. | |
Lightning crashes, a new mother cries | |
This moment shes been waiting for | |
The angel opens her eyes | |
Pale blue colored iris, presents the circle | |
And puts the glory out to hide, hide |
zuò qǔ : LIVE | |
zuò cí : LIVE | |
Lightning crashes, a new mother cries | |
Her placenta falls to the floor | |
The angel opens her eyes | |
The confusion sets in | |
Before the doctor can even close the door | |
Lightning crashes, an old mother dies | |
Her intentions fall to the floor | |
The angel closes her eyes | |
The confusion that was hers | |
Belongs now, to the baby down the hall | |
Oh now feel it comin back again | |
Like a rollin thunder chasing the wind | |
Forces pullin from the center of the earth again | |
I can feel it. | |
Lightning crashes, a new mother cries | |
This moment shes been waiting for | |
The angel opens her eyes | |
Pale blue colored iris, presents the circle | |
And puts the glory out to hide, hide |