| 歌曲 | A Mirror in the Heart |
| 歌手 | Duncan Sheik |
| 专辑 | Phantom Moon |
| 作词 : Sater, Sheik | |
| There is a swan-white curtain | |
| Somewhere within the sky | |
| It's known of every sermon | |
| Every anguished cry | |
| The howls of hopeless people | |
| Frightened and alone | |
| There is a spotless silver mirror | |
| That hangs within the moon | |
| It's witnessed every winter | |
| The cities charred and ruined | |
| The herds of homeless people | |
| Filling all the roads | |
| Some may pray to their mirrors | |
| Some may kneel before the sun | |
| Me, I say there's a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Bullets paint the blue distance | |
| The mirror's stained from every gun | |
| Still I say that it glistens | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| And there are golden whispers | |
| Within the afternoon | |
| They've held the brothers, sisters | |
| Felt the mothers' wounds | |
| The broken-hearted people | |
| Burying their own | |
| Some may pray to their mirrors | |
| Some may kneel before the sun | |
| Me, I say there's a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Strike the bell and we listen | |
| Light the candle and we're shown | |
| The Gods themselves throwing incense | |
| As all the world begins to glow | |
| Such a flame, such a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Such a flame, such a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Of everyone, of everyone, of everyone |
| zuò cí : Sater, Sheik | |
| There is a swanwhite curtain | |
| Somewhere within the sky | |
| It' s known of every sermon | |
| Every anguished cry | |
| The howls of hopeless people | |
| Frightened and alone | |
| There is a spotless silver mirror | |
| That hangs within the moon | |
| It' s witnessed every winter | |
| The cities charred and ruined | |
| The herds of homeless people | |
| Filling all the roads | |
| Some may pray to their mirrors | |
| Some may kneel before the sun | |
| Me, I say there' s a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Bullets paint the blue distance | |
| The mirror' s stained from every gun | |
| Still I say that it glistens | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| And there are golden whispers | |
| Within the afternoon | |
| They' ve held the brothers, sisters | |
| Felt the mothers' wounds | |
| The brokenhearted people | |
| Burying their own | |
| Some may pray to their mirrors | |
| Some may kneel before the sun | |
| Me, I say there' s a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Strike the bell and we listen | |
| Light the candle and we' re shown | |
| The Gods themselves throwing incense | |
| As all the world begins to glow | |
| Such a flame, such a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Such a flame, such a mirror | |
| In the heart of everyone | |
| Of everyone, of everyone, of everyone |