歌曲 | Better Morning |
歌手 | Mob Rules |
专辑 | Ethnolution A.D. |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mob Rules | |
In a land where the ground is burned | |
You bring me water from the well | |
In a time where the clouds have turbed | |
The sun has the brightest light | |
Have a seat on a nearby dune | |
You feel the heat of the desert sand | |
Hear the voice of the wind in tune | |
The secret of dried-out land | |
Watching the silence everywhere | |
But nobody cares | |
When some flowers come out of the blue | |
Midnight hour's reflecting the truth | |
Dust and dirt on an unholy ground | |
Imapled by the merciless sun | |
When the sun is burning hot | |
And the land is a dried out desert | |
When just the moon can leave a spot | |
At a place of eternal distance | |
See them glow in a burning place | |
See them long for a better morning | |
Hear them scream for a rainy day | |
Watch them fight for a colder dawning |
zuo qu : Mob Rules | |
In a land where the ground is burned | |
You bring me water from the well | |
In a time where the clouds have turbed | |
The sun has the brightest light | |
Have a seat on a nearby dune | |
You feel the heat of the desert sand | |
Hear the voice of the wind in tune | |
The secret of driedout land | |
Watching the silence everywhere | |
But nobody cares | |
When some flowers come out of the blue | |
Midnight hour' s reflecting the truth | |
Dust and dirt on an unholy ground | |
Imapled by the merciless sun | |
When the sun is burning hot | |
And the land is a dried out desert | |
When just the moon can leave a spot | |
At a place of eternal distance | |
See them glow in a burning place | |
See them long for a better morning | |
Hear them scream for a rainy day | |
Watch them fight for a colder dawning |
zuò qǔ : Mob Rules | |
In a land where the ground is burned | |
You bring me water from the well | |
In a time where the clouds have turbed | |
The sun has the brightest light | |
Have a seat on a nearby dune | |
You feel the heat of the desert sand | |
Hear the voice of the wind in tune | |
The secret of driedout land | |
Watching the silence everywhere | |
But nobody cares | |
When some flowers come out of the blue | |
Midnight hour' s reflecting the truth | |
Dust and dirt on an unholy ground | |
Imapled by the merciless sun | |
When the sun is burning hot | |
And the land is a dried out desert | |
When just the moon can leave a spot | |
At a place of eternal distance | |
See them glow in a burning place | |
See them long for a better morning | |
Hear them scream for a rainy day | |
Watch them fight for a colder dawning |