歌曲 | After All |
歌手 | Rebekka Bakken |
专辑 | September |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Cry in the arms of a widow | |
Steal in the arms of a thief | |
Fight in the arms of a soldier | |
Pray in the arms of a priest | |
Hope in the arms of a dreamer | |
Forget in the arms of the old | |
Regret in the arms of a sinner | |
But never give into the cold | |
Then sleep in the wonder of silence | |
Innocence always recalls | |
Under the bed sheets, a naked | |
Life that has lived after all | |
Don't long for a breeze while you're waiting | |
For faces to show in the sun | |
The miles you have walked are behind you | |
But there might be still more to come | |
Don't run for the shade | |
Or the waters | |
That lie on that side road you'll find | |
When doubt has convinced you the jewels | |
Are those things you wish were undone | |
Know all the wonders when evening | |
Comes and you’re sleeping alone | |
The whisper of angels reminding | |
There’s always a right in the wrong | |
Know surrender, in the beating | |
Heart that you own | |
Wake in all its known desires | |
And sleep alone | |
So when you are lying with angels | |
Or when you are praised by your love | |
Know there's a difference at nighttime | |
When all else around you is gone | |
If closing the eyelids brings nothing | |
When longing for heavens to come | |
Know nothing compares to an angel’s | |
Embrace and the one you’ve become | |
Sleep in the wonder of silence | |
Innocence always recalls | |
Under the bed sheets, a naked | |
Life that has lived after all | |
Know all the wonders when evening | |
Comes and you’re sleeping alone | |
The whisper of angels reminding | |
There’s always a right in the wrong | |
Know surrender, in the beating | |
Heart that you own | |
Wake in all its known desires | |
But sleep alone |
Cry in the arms of a widow | |
Steal in the arms of a thief | |
Fight in the arms of a soldier | |
Pray in the arms of a priest | |
Hope in the arms of a dreamer | |
Forget in the arms of the old | |
Regret in the arms of a sinner | |
But never give into the cold | |
Then sleep in the wonder of silence | |
Innocence always recalls | |
Under the bed sheets, a naked | |
Life that has lived after all | |
Don' t long for a breeze while you' re waiting | |
For faces to show in the sun | |
The miles you have walked are behind you | |
But there might be still more to come | |
Don' t run for the shade | |
Or the waters | |
That lie on that side road you' ll find | |
When doubt has convinced you the jewels | |
Are those things you wish were undone | |
Know all the wonders when evening | |
Comes and you' re sleeping alone | |
The whisper of angels reminding | |
There' s always a right in the wrong | |
Know surrender, in the beating | |
Heart that you own | |
Wake in all its known desires | |
And sleep alone | |
So when you are lying with angels | |
Or when you are praised by your love | |
Know there' s a difference at nighttime | |
When all else around you is gone | |
If closing the eyelids brings nothing | |
When longing for heavens to come | |
Know nothing compares to an angel' s | |
Embrace and the one you' ve become | |
Sleep in the wonder of silence | |
Innocence always recalls | |
Under the bed sheets, a naked | |
Life that has lived after all | |
Know all the wonders when evening | |
Comes and you' re sleeping alone | |
The whisper of angels reminding | |
There' s always a right in the wrong | |
Know surrender, in the beating | |
Heart that you own | |
Wake in all its known desires | |
But sleep alone |
Cry in the arms of a widow | |
Steal in the arms of a thief | |
Fight in the arms of a soldier | |
Pray in the arms of a priest | |
Hope in the arms of a dreamer | |
Forget in the arms of the old | |
Regret in the arms of a sinner | |
But never give into the cold | |
Then sleep in the wonder of silence | |
Innocence always recalls | |
Under the bed sheets, a naked | |
Life that has lived after all | |
Don' t long for a breeze while you' re waiting | |
For faces to show in the sun | |
The miles you have walked are behind you | |
But there might be still more to come | |
Don' t run for the shade | |
Or the waters | |
That lie on that side road you' ll find | |
When doubt has convinced you the jewels | |
Are those things you wish were undone | |
Know all the wonders when evening | |
Comes and you' re sleeping alone | |
The whisper of angels reminding | |
There' s always a right in the wrong | |
Know surrender, in the beating | |
Heart that you own | |
Wake in all its known desires | |
And sleep alone | |
So when you are lying with angels | |
Or when you are praised by your love | |
Know there' s a difference at nighttime | |
When all else around you is gone | |
If closing the eyelids brings nothing | |
When longing for heavens to come | |
Know nothing compares to an angel' s | |
Embrace and the one you' ve become | |
Sleep in the wonder of silence | |
Innocence always recalls | |
Under the bed sheets, a naked | |
Life that has lived after all | |
Know all the wonders when evening | |
Comes and you' re sleeping alone | |
The whisper of angels reminding | |
There' s always a right in the wrong | |
Know surrender, in the beating | |
Heart that you own | |
Wake in all its known desires | |
But sleep alone |