歌曲 | Starry Nights Cloudy Hearts |
歌手 | Corpus Christi |
专辑 | The Darker Shades of White |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Hope reigns in a drowning song tonight, gives way to the possibility that no childhood thoughts were true. | |
No bodily pain so cold as the knowledge of ones own faults. | |
Seeing you is a mirror to myself. | |
The night is black and the TV’s blue. | |
Torment the hand that writes these words. | |
Will tomorrow a new voice be heard? | |
Maybe this existence is a dream. | |
Or maybe this dream is existence. | |
How could this be? | |
The night and the stars speak for themselves. | |
The light at the end of the tunnel is strong. | |
I can see your face as it guides the way. | |
Reach out the hand that holds me near. | |
When you speak, its truth I hear. | |
When the music fades and the romance decays and the buildings have fallen down, you’ll find me... and the hope you seek cannot be found, you’ll find me. |
Hope reigns in a drowning song tonight, gives way to the possibility that no childhood thoughts were true. | |
No bodily pain so cold as the knowledge of ones own faults. | |
Seeing you is a mirror to myself. | |
The night is black and the TV' s blue. | |
Torment the hand that writes these words. | |
Will tomorrow a new voice be heard? | |
Maybe this existence is a dream. | |
Or maybe this dream is existence. | |
How could this be? | |
The night and the stars speak for themselves. | |
The light at the end of the tunnel is strong. | |
I can see your face as it guides the way. | |
Reach out the hand that holds me near. | |
When you speak, its truth I hear. | |
When the music fades and the romance decays and the buildings have fallen down, you' ll find me... and the hope you seek cannot be found, you' ll find me. |
Hope reigns in a drowning song tonight, gives way to the possibility that no childhood thoughts were true. | |
No bodily pain so cold as the knowledge of ones own faults. | |
Seeing you is a mirror to myself. | |
The night is black and the TV' s blue. | |
Torment the hand that writes these words. | |
Will tomorrow a new voice be heard? | |
Maybe this existence is a dream. | |
Or maybe this dream is existence. | |
How could this be? | |
The night and the stars speak for themselves. | |
The light at the end of the tunnel is strong. | |
I can see your face as it guides the way. | |
Reach out the hand that holds me near. | |
When you speak, its truth I hear. | |
When the music fades and the romance decays and the buildings have fallen down, you' ll find me... and the hope you seek cannot be found, you' ll find me. |