歌曲 | Godwin |
歌手 | Brooke Waggoner |
专辑 | Go Easy Little Doves |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Like a lion in the dead | |
In the dead of deepest night | |
You sprawl out peacefully | |
Beneath the glowing spheres of light | |
Like a feathered, feathered swan | |
On top of gliding glass | |
You move with perfect ease | |
Among bleeding grass | |
Like a dog gone astray | |
In the middle of the wake | |
You pretend to be a part | |
Of the shuffle of the day | |
I can't stand who I am | |
A villain with a plan | |
Cloaked in robes | |
Made of many friends | |
Yet I remain in a one man land | |
I can't stand who I am | |
A villain with a plan | |
Cloaked in robes | |
Made of many friends | |
Yet I remain in a one man land | |
Like a lion in the dead | |
In the dead of deepest night | |
You sprawl out peacefully | |
Beneath the glowing spheres of light | |
Like a feathered, feathered swan | |
On top of gliding glass | |
You move with perfect ease | |
Among bleeding grass | |
Like a dog gone astray | |
In the middle of the wake | |
You pretend to be a part | |
Of the shuffle of the day |
Like a lion in the dead | |
In the dead of deepest night | |
You sprawl out peacefully | |
Beneath the glowing spheres of light | |
Like a feathered, feathered swan | |
On top of gliding glass | |
You move with perfect ease | |
Among bleeding grass | |
Like a dog gone astray | |
In the middle of the wake | |
You pretend to be a part | |
Of the shuffle of the day | |
I can' t stand who I am | |
A villain with a plan | |
Cloaked in robes | |
Made of many friends | |
Yet I remain in a one man land | |
I can' t stand who I am | |
A villain with a plan | |
Cloaked in robes | |
Made of many friends | |
Yet I remain in a one man land | |
Like a lion in the dead | |
In the dead of deepest night | |
You sprawl out peacefully | |
Beneath the glowing spheres of light | |
Like a feathered, feathered swan | |
On top of gliding glass | |
You move with perfect ease | |
Among bleeding grass | |
Like a dog gone astray | |
In the middle of the wake | |
You pretend to be a part | |
Of the shuffle of the day |
Like a lion in the dead | |
In the dead of deepest night | |
You sprawl out peacefully | |
Beneath the glowing spheres of light | |
Like a feathered, feathered swan | |
On top of gliding glass | |
You move with perfect ease | |
Among bleeding grass | |
Like a dog gone astray | |
In the middle of the wake | |
You pretend to be a part | |
Of the shuffle of the day | |
I can' t stand who I am | |
A villain with a plan | |
Cloaked in robes | |
Made of many friends | |
Yet I remain in a one man land | |
I can' t stand who I am | |
A villain with a plan | |
Cloaked in robes | |
Made of many friends | |
Yet I remain in a one man land | |
Like a lion in the dead | |
In the dead of deepest night | |
You sprawl out peacefully | |
Beneath the glowing spheres of light | |
Like a feathered, feathered swan | |
On top of gliding glass | |
You move with perfect ease | |
Among bleeding grass | |
Like a dog gone astray | |
In the middle of the wake | |
You pretend to be a part | |
Of the shuffle of the day |