歌曲 | Bethlehem's Gate |
歌手 | Deacon Blue |
专辑 | Whatever You Say, Say Nothing |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ross | |
There was a night | |
As purple as this | |
With a love so close | |
We longed to be missed | |
Summer '89 | |
And everything stood | |
Sure and free and there | |
To be finished | |
I long to be there | |
As bright as the sky | |
At Bethlehem's gate | |
September again | |
You come so quick | |
So sudden your strength | |
So strong your kiss | |
The world groans and strains | |
For the hope of a time | |
Like a prayer that | |
Is wished and willed | |
To exist | |
Like knocking so hard | |
And trying to get through | |
To Bethlehem's gate | |
I'm chiding the heart | |
That the body will live | |
To question the power | |
And the gift of birth | |
To stand and grow and die | |
On the wasteland | |
That scorns the high temples | |
We build | |
And stand in the way | |
And darken the sky | |
At Bethlehem's gate | |
Stand in the way | |
And darken the sky | |
At Bethlehem's gate |
zuo qu : Ross | |
There was a night | |
As purple as this | |
With a love so close | |
We longed to be missed | |
Summer ' 89 | |
And everything stood | |
Sure and free and there | |
To be finished | |
I long to be there | |
As bright as the sky | |
At Bethlehem' s gate | |
September again | |
You come so quick | |
So sudden your strength | |
So strong your kiss | |
The world groans and strains | |
For the hope of a time | |
Like a prayer that | |
Is wished and willed | |
To exist | |
Like knocking so hard | |
And trying to get through | |
To Bethlehem' s gate | |
I' m chiding the heart | |
That the body will live | |
To question the power | |
And the gift of birth | |
To stand and grow and die | |
On the wasteland | |
That scorns the high temples | |
We build | |
And stand in the way | |
And darken the sky | |
At Bethlehem' s gate | |
Stand in the way | |
And darken the sky | |
At Bethlehem' s gate |
zuò qǔ : Ross | |
There was a night | |
As purple as this | |
With a love so close | |
We longed to be missed | |
Summer ' 89 | |
And everything stood | |
Sure and free and there | |
To be finished | |
I long to be there | |
As bright as the sky | |
At Bethlehem' s gate | |
September again | |
You come so quick | |
So sudden your strength | |
So strong your kiss | |
The world groans and strains | |
For the hope of a time | |
Like a prayer that | |
Is wished and willed | |
To exist | |
Like knocking so hard | |
And trying to get through | |
To Bethlehem' s gate | |
I' m chiding the heart | |
That the body will live | |
To question the power | |
And the gift of birth | |
To stand and grow and die | |
On the wasteland | |
That scorns the high temples | |
We build | |
And stand in the way | |
And darken the sky | |
At Bethlehem' s gate | |
Stand in the way | |
And darken the sky | |
At Bethlehem' s gate |