歌曲 | The Cry of Eugene |
歌手 | The Nice |
专辑 | The Thoughts of Emerlist Davjack |
作词 : Emerson, Jackson, OList | |
The cry of Eugene fills the air | |
His spirit can be felt to wander | |
Rends the atmosphere with despair | |
His sense of urgency asks who | |
Harlequin and Columbine speak as three | |
Their spirits can be felt to wander | |
The cry of three plus two times nothing at all | |
Splits all time's mine asunder | |
The cry of Margaret with the golden hair | |
Loves that of Eugene and soothes despair | |
The two in harmony of voice and mind | |
Asks who, why, what were once one of a kind | |
But Harlequin and Columbine speak as three | |
Their spirits can be felt to wander | |
The cry of three plus two times nothing at all | |
Splits all time's mine asunder | |
The voice of Eugene cuts through air | |
His gaze commands everyone's wonder | |
The words he speaks dispel all care | |
But Eugene is always there | |
Harlequin and Columbine speak as three | |
Their spirits can be felt to wander | |
The cry of three plus two times nothing at all | |
Splits all time's mine asunder | |
Splits all time's mine asunder | |
Splits all time's mine asunder | |
Splits all time's mine asunder |
zuò cí : Emerson, Jackson, OList | |
The cry of Eugene fills the air | |
His spirit can be felt to wander | |
Rends the atmosphere with despair | |
His sense of urgency asks who | |
Harlequin and Columbine speak as three | |
Their spirits can be felt to wander | |
The cry of three plus two times nothing at all | |
Splits all time' s mine asunder | |
The cry of Margaret with the golden hair | |
Loves that of Eugene and soothes despair | |
The two in harmony of voice and mind | |
Asks who, why, what were once one of a kind | |
But Harlequin and Columbine speak as three | |
Their spirits can be felt to wander | |
The cry of three plus two times nothing at all | |
Splits all time' s mine asunder | |
The voice of Eugene cuts through air | |
His gaze commands everyone' s wonder | |
The words he speaks dispel all care | |
But Eugene is always there | |
Harlequin and Columbine speak as three | |
Their spirits can be felt to wander | |
The cry of three plus two times nothing at all | |
Splits all time' s mine asunder | |
Splits all time' s mine asunder | |
Splits all time' s mine asunder | |
Splits all time' s mine asunder |