歌曲 | The Empty Dancehall |
歌手 | All About Eve |
专辑 | Scarlet And Other Stories |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Tim Bricheno & Andrew Cousin & Mark Gerard Price & Julianne Regan | |
Ribbons from your dancing shoes | |
In shreds and threads and feeling used | |
Are hanging up our yesterdays | |
Down the street, the empty dance halls | |
Due to empty circumstance | |
All seem to be closed down today | |
And through the silence | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don't hear any answer | |
While death can talk of 'la mort' | |
And love can whisper 'l'amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers | |
Take your partner by the hand | |
And dance the ghost of a sarabande | |
Moving like a miracle | |
Shoe to shoe and cheek to cheek | |
Every day of every week | |
Step by step by century | |
Through the silence | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don't hear any answer | |
While death can talk of 'la mort' | |
And love can whisper 'l'amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don't hear any answer | |
While death can talk of 'la mort' | |
And love can whisper 'l'amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers now |
zuo qu : Tim Bricheno Andrew Cousin Mark Gerard Price Julianne Regan | |
Ribbons from your dancing shoes | |
In shreds and threads and feeling used | |
Are hanging up our yesterdays | |
Down the street, the empty dance halls | |
Due to empty circumstance | |
All seem to be closed down today | |
And through the silence | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don' t hear any answer | |
While death can talk of ' la mort' | |
And love can whisper ' l' amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers | |
Take your partner by the hand | |
And dance the ghost of a sarabande | |
Moving like a miracle | |
Shoe to shoe and cheek to cheek | |
Every day of every week | |
Step by step by century | |
Through the silence | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don' t hear any answer | |
While death can talk of ' la mort' | |
And love can whisper ' l' amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don' t hear any answer | |
While death can talk of ' la mort' | |
And love can whisper ' l' amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers now |
zuò qǔ : Tim Bricheno Andrew Cousin Mark Gerard Price Julianne Regan | |
Ribbons from your dancing shoes | |
In shreds and threads and feeling used | |
Are hanging up our yesterdays | |
Down the street, the empty dance halls | |
Due to empty circumstance | |
All seem to be closed down today | |
And through the silence | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don' t hear any answer | |
While death can talk of ' la mort' | |
And love can whisper ' l' amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers | |
Take your partner by the hand | |
And dance the ghost of a sarabande | |
Moving like a miracle | |
Shoe to shoe and cheek to cheek | |
Every day of every week | |
Step by step by century | |
Through the silence | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don' t hear any answer | |
While death can talk of ' la mort' | |
And love can whisper ' l' amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers | |
I hear the word for love | |
I hear the word for death | |
But I don' t hear any answer | |
While death can talk of ' la mort' | |
And love can whisper ' l' amour' | |
The floor has lost its dancers now |