Whispering Waves 歌词

	作曲 : Giorgio Moroder & Pete Bellotte
	作词 : Bellotte, Moroder
	By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
	Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
	In the early morning haze seagulls seem to cry my pain
	And the ocean feels it too sighs his name on whispering waves
	Wrote his name next to mine big and deep there in the sand
	Till the earth tends to flow and our names will be drowned
	All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
	While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves
	There's a bistro where we would dine each evening
	Candle light and
	California wine
	Love is holding hands across the table
	I still go past each night look for his car outside
	At the foot of this cliff we spent days weaving our dreams
	Making plans building homes raising kids and coloring scenes
	Then one morning he was gone and our story reached an end
	But his words still linger on on whispering waves
	By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
	Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
	All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
	While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves

	zuo qu : Giorgio Moroder Pete Bellotte
	zuo ci : Bellotte, Moroder
	By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
	Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
	In the early morning haze seagulls seem to cry my pain
	And the ocean feels it too sighs his name on whispering waves
	Wrote his name next to mine big and deep there in the sand
	Till the earth tends to flow and our names will be drowned
	All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
	While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves
	There' s a bistro where we would dine each evening
	Candle light and
	California wine
	Love is holding hands across the table
	I still go past each night look for his car outside
	At the foot of this cliff we spent days weaving our dreams
	Making plans building homes raising kids and coloring scenes
	Then one morning he was gone and our story reached an end
	But his words still linger on on whispering waves
	By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
	Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
	All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
	While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves

	zuò qǔ : Giorgio Moroder Pete Bellotte
	zuò cí : Bellotte, Moroder
	By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
	Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
	In the early morning haze seagulls seem to cry my pain
	And the ocean feels it too sighs his name on whispering waves
	Wrote his name next to mine big and deep there in the sand
	Till the earth tends to flow and our names will be drowned
	All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
	While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves
	There' s a bistro where we would dine each evening
	Candle light and
	California wine
	Love is holding hands across the table
	I still go past each night look for his car outside
	At the foot of this cliff we spent days weaving our dreams
	Making plans building homes raising kids and coloring scenes
	Then one morning he was gone and our story reached an end
	But his words still linger on on whispering waves
	By the shore of the sea searching for his memory
	Sifting sand through my hand weighing what he means to me
	All the birds sing harmonies to the top line of the breeze
	While the ocean breathes his name on whispering waves

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