歌曲 | So Long, My Love |
歌手 | Lyriel |
专辑 | Paranoid Circus |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
And the night that you left me | |
Was the dawn of a warm, wonderful summer day | |
Promised roses and sunshine | |
Washing anger and heartaches away | |
So I opened the door, let the sun – in his grace - | |
Clear the dust all around | |
And in shimmery light I could see | |
All the trash and the waste on the ground | |
The picture of us | |
Fell off the wall when you bashed the door | |
I changed the glass | |
Hung it up once more | |
I remember a time | |
When a kiss could heal the world’s disdain | |
I'll miss the bliss we had, I'll miss the pain | |
So long, my love | |
So long, my love | |
The porcelain vase you broke in a fight | |
I found every shard and I fixed it quite right | |
Then I saw the windows | |
Misty with spite that I threw | |
All the years, now and then | |
Over things I don't even know | |
And I see I was wrong | |
And I’m willing to gather those tears | |
That I cried and I wash the dead panes | |
Till again they are bright | |
So you see I am sorry and it wasn't all right | |
A last twist with the broom, crossways the room | |
Then I looked at my work and here's what I saw | |
It's the room that we shared | |
For so long; all the good, all the bad time's in here | |
Though you left with half of it | |
There is still enough memory to bear | |
But I burnished and furnished | |
Mend what was broken, repaired furniture | |
I arranged everything perfectly | |
My last gift to the treasure we are | |
It's the key with your name | |
I wear on a string by my heart | |
When I know it is there | |
We're not so far apart | |
I remember a time | |
When a kiss could heal the world’s disdain | |
I'll miss the bliss we had, I'll miss the pain | |
So long, my love | |
It's the key with your name | |
I wear on a string by my heart | |
When I know it is there | |
We're not so far apart. | |
I have to leave, lock the room for it was not meant to be | |
But I hope one day you'll visit it with me | |
So long, my love |
And the night that you left me | |
Was the dawn of a warm, wonderful summer day | |
Promised roses and sunshine | |
Washing anger and heartaches away | |
So I opened the door, let the sun in his grace | |
Clear the dust all around | |
And in shimmery light I could see | |
All the trash and the waste on the ground | |
The picture of us | |
Fell off the wall when you bashed the door | |
I changed the glass | |
Hung it up once more | |
I remember a time | |
When a kiss could heal the world' s disdain | |
I' ll miss the bliss we had, I' ll miss the pain | |
So long, my love | |
So long, my love | |
The porcelain vase you broke in a fight | |
I found every shard and I fixed it quite right | |
Then I saw the windows | |
Misty with spite that I threw | |
All the years, now and then | |
Over things I don' t even know | |
And I see I was wrong | |
And I' m willing to gather those tears | |
That I cried and I wash the dead panes | |
Till again they are bright | |
So you see I am sorry and it wasn' t all right | |
A last twist with the broom, crossways the room | |
Then I looked at my work and here' s what I saw | |
It' s the room that we shared | |
For so long all the good, all the bad time' s in here | |
Though you left with half of it | |
There is still enough memory to bear | |
But I burnished and furnished | |
Mend what was broken, repaired furniture | |
I arranged everything perfectly | |
My last gift to the treasure we are | |
It' s the key with your name | |
I wear on a string by my heart | |
When I know it is there | |
We' re not so far apart | |
I remember a time | |
When a kiss could heal the world' s disdain | |
I' ll miss the bliss we had, I' ll miss the pain | |
So long, my love | |
It' s the key with your name | |
I wear on a string by my heart | |
When I know it is there | |
We' re not so far apart. | |
I have to leave, lock the room for it was not meant to be | |
But I hope one day you' ll visit it with me | |
So long, my love |
And the night that you left me | |
Was the dawn of a warm, wonderful summer day | |
Promised roses and sunshine | |
Washing anger and heartaches away | |
So I opened the door, let the sun in his grace | |
Clear the dust all around | |
And in shimmery light I could see | |
All the trash and the waste on the ground | |
The picture of us | |
Fell off the wall when you bashed the door | |
I changed the glass | |
Hung it up once more | |
I remember a time | |
When a kiss could heal the world' s disdain | |
I' ll miss the bliss we had, I' ll miss the pain | |
So long, my love | |
So long, my love | |
The porcelain vase you broke in a fight | |
I found every shard and I fixed it quite right | |
Then I saw the windows | |
Misty with spite that I threw | |
All the years, now and then | |
Over things I don' t even know | |
And I see I was wrong | |
And I' m willing to gather those tears | |
That I cried and I wash the dead panes | |
Till again they are bright | |
So you see I am sorry and it wasn' t all right | |
A last twist with the broom, crossways the room | |
Then I looked at my work and here' s what I saw | |
It' s the room that we shared | |
For so long all the good, all the bad time' s in here | |
Though you left with half of it | |
There is still enough memory to bear | |
But I burnished and furnished | |
Mend what was broken, repaired furniture | |
I arranged everything perfectly | |
My last gift to the treasure we are | |
It' s the key with your name | |
I wear on a string by my heart | |
When I know it is there | |
We' re not so far apart | |
I remember a time | |
When a kiss could heal the world' s disdain | |
I' ll miss the bliss we had, I' ll miss the pain | |
So long, my love | |
It' s the key with your name | |
I wear on a string by my heart | |
When I know it is there | |
We' re not so far apart. | |
I have to leave, lock the room for it was not meant to be | |
But I hope one day you' ll visit it with me | |
So long, my love |