East Of Eden's Gate - Album 歌词
| 歌曲 | East Of Eden's Gate - Album |
| 歌手 | Billy Thorpe |
| 专辑 | Children Of The Sun...Revisited |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Thorpe | |
| Somewhere east of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we're getting late | |
| The world is turnin, turnin, turnin | |
| Day breaks | |
| On a world that is waiting | |
| Lighting up the broken stones of time | |
| It stretches like a shattered road to eden | |
| Where love is standing flashing like a sign | |
| In the cold bolt blue of television | |
| We make love turn off the world its turnin round | |
| It maybe gravity that holds you while its spinnin | |
| But only love | |
| Can keep your feet on the ground | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we're getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we're getting late | |
| The wheels are turnin, turnin, turnin | |
| Night dreams through a moon age darkly | |
| That the breath of something powerful is near | |
| And it travels up the shattered road to eden | |
| Breaking down the barrier of the fear | |
| It stimulates the space that lies between us | |
| Our two spirits through the senses of touch and feel | |
| It maybe sanity that tells us what we're feeling | |
| But only love | |
| Can tell us what is real | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we're getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and wer'e getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Start to late | |
| OooooOoooo | |
| East of edens gate | |
| When ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we're getting late | |
| The world is spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning |
| zuo qu : Thorpe | |
| Somewhere east of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The world is turnin, turnin, turnin | |
| Day breaks | |
| On a world that is waiting | |
| Lighting up the broken stones of time | |
| It stretches like a shattered road to eden | |
| Where love is standing flashing like a sign | |
| In the cold bolt blue of television | |
| We make love turn off the world its turnin round | |
| It maybe gravity that holds you while its spinnin | |
| But only love | |
| Can keep your feet on the ground | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The wheels are turnin, turnin, turnin | |
| Night dreams through a moon age darkly | |
| That the breath of something powerful is near | |
| And it travels up the shattered road to eden | |
| Breaking down the barrier of the fear | |
| It stimulates the space that lies between us | |
| Our two spirits through the senses of touch and feel | |
| It maybe sanity that tells us what we' re feeling | |
| But only love | |
| Can tell us what is real | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and wer' e getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Start to late | |
| OooooOoooo | |
| East of edens gate | |
| When ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The world is spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning |
| zuò qǔ : Thorpe | |
| Somewhere east of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The world is turnin, turnin, turnin | |
| Day breaks | |
| On a world that is waiting | |
| Lighting up the broken stones of time | |
| It stretches like a shattered road to eden | |
| Where love is standing flashing like a sign | |
| In the cold bolt blue of television | |
| We make love turn off the world its turnin round | |
| It maybe gravity that holds you while its spinnin | |
| But only love | |
| Can keep your feet on the ground | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The wheels are turnin, turnin, turnin | |
| Night dreams through a moon age darkly | |
| That the breath of something powerful is near | |
| And it travels up the shattered road to eden | |
| Breaking down the barrier of the fear | |
| It stimulates the space that lies between us | |
| Our two spirits through the senses of touch and feel | |
| It maybe sanity that tells us what we' re feeling | |
| But only love | |
| Can tell us what is real | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Somewhere of edens gate | |
| We ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and wer' e getting late | |
| The wheels are spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning | |
| Start to late | |
| OooooOoooo | |
| East of edens gate | |
| When ran a light at love and hate | |
| Its tired and we' re getting late | |
| The world is spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning |
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