These Long Roads 歌词

	作曲 : Dekker
	It's the threat of the century
	And I need to lie down
	Treading ever so gingerly
	Trying to find ground
	'Cause you know when you walk so long
	In your head it feels oh so wrong
	We're not alone
	No
	We're not alone
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	In my mind it's a symphony
	In which I rely
	To get me through this epiphany
	And to keep me up tight
	'Cause you know when the beat is wrong
	Simple timing can be so hard
	We're not alone
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	It's the threat of the century

	zuo qu : Dekker
	It' s the threat of the century
	And I need to lie down
	Treading ever so gingerly
	Trying to find ground
	' Cause you know when you walk so long
	In your head it feels oh so wrong
	We' re not alone
	No
	We' re not alone
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	In my mind it' s a symphony
	In which I rely
	To get me through this epiphany
	And to keep me up tight
	' Cause you know when the beat is wrong
	Simple timing can be so hard
	We' re not alone
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	It' s the threat of the century

	zuò qǔ : Dekker
	It' s the threat of the century
	And I need to lie down
	Treading ever so gingerly
	Trying to find ground
	' Cause you know when you walk so long
	In your head it feels oh so wrong
	We' re not alone
	No
	We' re not alone
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	In my mind it' s a symphony
	In which I rely
	To get me through this epiphany
	And to keep me up tight
	' Cause you know when the beat is wrong
	Simple timing can be so hard
	We' re not alone
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	At the end
	At the end of these long roads
	We will gather there
	With our hands in the air
	It' s the threat of the century

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