歌曲 | Bright White Flame |
歌手 | Underworld |
专辑 | Underneath The Radar |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hyde, Smith, Thomas | |
Come with me | |
To the bright white flame | |
That you knew by name | |
And you will again | |
Take my hand | |
We're getting out of here | |
No more time for tears | |
For the wasted years | |
No more crumble in the night | |
No more tears on an empty pillow | |
Voices out of sight cryin' hard - runnin' scared | |
No more tears in the gloom | |
No more gurus that I just can't follow | |
Older than a heart beat | |
Older than the sun | |
If I die before I go this is the way | |
Older than a heartbeat | |
Older than the sun | |
And hands | |
How she loved those hands | |
Now she could not stand | |
To be near that man | |
So she turned | |
To the bright white flame | |
That she knew by name | |
Now there'd be no pain | |
I am the river that goes on and one | |
On into the sea | |
It carries you away |
zuo ci : Hyde, Smith, Thomas | |
Come with me | |
To the bright white flame | |
That you knew by name | |
And you will again | |
Take my hand | |
We' re getting out of here | |
No more time for tears | |
For the wasted years | |
No more crumble in the night | |
No more tears on an empty pillow | |
Voices out of sight cryin' hard runnin' scared | |
No more tears in the gloom | |
No more gurus that I just can' t follow | |
Older than a heart beat | |
Older than the sun | |
If I die before I go this is the way | |
Older than a heartbeat | |
Older than the sun | |
And hands | |
How she loved those hands | |
Now she could not stand | |
To be near that man | |
So she turned | |
To the bright white flame | |
That she knew by name | |
Now there' d be no pain | |
I am the river that goes on and one | |
On into the sea | |
It carries you away |
zuò cí : Hyde, Smith, Thomas | |
Come with me | |
To the bright white flame | |
That you knew by name | |
And you will again | |
Take my hand | |
We' re getting out of here | |
No more time for tears | |
For the wasted years | |
No more crumble in the night | |
No more tears on an empty pillow | |
Voices out of sight cryin' hard runnin' scared | |
No more tears in the gloom | |
No more gurus that I just can' t follow | |
Older than a heart beat | |
Older than the sun | |
If I die before I go this is the way | |
Older than a heartbeat | |
Older than the sun | |
And hands | |
How she loved those hands | |
Now she could not stand | |
To be near that man | |
So she turned | |
To the bright white flame | |
That she knew by name | |
Now there' d be no pain | |
I am the river that goes on and one | |
On into the sea | |
It carries you away |