| 歌曲 | Matching Lives |
| 歌手 | Diary of Dreams |
| 专辑 | Nekrolog 43 |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Diary Of Dreams | |
| Yes i find rest when i feel your breath | |
| Cleaning my dirty pores | |
| When i sense the wind in my hair | |
| I find rest when my eyes swallow beauty | |
| when my body - gently disappears - in the sea of life | |
| Oh what a pleasure, | |
| Oh what an honor, | |
| to be here, to feel, to regret | |
| Too scared to say a word | |
| Our worlds have always collided | |
| Our worlds have never been one | |
| Will you drown with me, out there ... | |
| in the deserted sea? | |
| Would you walk with me till the end of time, | |
| and see with me what no-one (else) has seen? | |
| Please don't look at me like that | |
| It feels like you're killing me | |
| Please don't touch my skin like that | |
| as if you're not here with me |
| zuo qu : Diary Of Dreams | |
| Yes i find rest when i feel your breath | |
| Cleaning my dirty pores | |
| When i sense the wind in my hair | |
| I find rest when my eyes swallow beauty | |
| when my body gently disappears in the sea of life | |
| Oh what a pleasure, | |
| Oh what an honor, | |
| to be here, to feel, to regret | |
| Too scared to say a word | |
| Our worlds have always collided | |
| Our worlds have never been one | |
| Will you drown with me, out there ... | |
| in the deserted sea? | |
| Would you walk with me till the end of time, | |
| and see with me what noone else has seen? | |
| Please don' t look at me like that | |
| It feels like you' re killing me | |
| Please don' t touch my skin like that | |
| as if you' re not here with me |
| zuò qǔ : Diary Of Dreams | |
| Yes i find rest when i feel your breath | |
| Cleaning my dirty pores | |
| When i sense the wind in my hair | |
| I find rest when my eyes swallow beauty | |
| when my body gently disappears in the sea of life | |
| Oh what a pleasure, | |
| Oh what an honor, | |
| to be here, to feel, to regret | |
| Too scared to say a word | |
| Our worlds have always collided | |
| Our worlds have never been one | |
| Will you drown with me, out there ... | |
| in the deserted sea? | |
| Would you walk with me till the end of time, | |
| and see with me what noone else has seen? | |
| Please don' t look at me like that | |
| It feels like you' re killing me | |
| Please don' t touch my skin like that | |
| as if you' re not here with me |