歌曲 | Old Lighthouse Tale |
歌手 | Novembre |
专辑 | Dreams D´azur |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Orlando | |
Life blows cold at my face now | |
And I see it and | |
I suffer it again | |
A frame after the other | |
A second after the other | |
A guitar scream as | |
I reach my last shore | |
In front of me there's just a sea | |
The immense sea of a last goodbye | |
And behind me emptiness | |
Just the emptiness of a life | |
I've tried it, but | |
I can't see nothing else | |
No more romanticism in these waves | |
No more poetry in the eternal hate | |
Between the sea and the sky | |
Hate, hate breeding the unreachability of an horizon | |
I've felt the fury of the centuries eating these rocks away | |
I've seen the millennia sweeping away millions of mortals | |
Dying still searching for the meaning of this striving in vain | |
Striving just to disappear into the oblivion of an abyss | |
These waves to infiny are calling me now | |
And I'd never through their call could ever be so irresistible | |
I join them, | |
I drown in them, | |
I lust with them, | |
I passI pass away by them as | |
I'm as one with them now |
zuo qu : Orlando | |
Life blows cold at my face now | |
And I see it and | |
I suffer it again | |
A frame after the other | |
A second after the other | |
A guitar scream as | |
I reach my last shore | |
In front of me there' s just a sea | |
The immense sea of a last goodbye | |
And behind me emptiness | |
Just the emptiness of a life | |
I' ve tried it, but | |
I can' t see nothing else | |
No more romanticism in these waves | |
No more poetry in the eternal hate | |
Between the sea and the sky | |
Hate, hate breeding the unreachability of an horizon | |
I' ve felt the fury of the centuries eating these rocks away | |
I' ve seen the millennia sweeping away millions of mortals | |
Dying still searching for the meaning of this striving in vain | |
Striving just to disappear into the oblivion of an abyss | |
These waves to infiny are calling me now | |
And I' d never through their call could ever be so irresistible | |
I join them, | |
I drown in them, | |
I lust with them, | |
I passI pass away by them as | |
I' m as one with them now |
zuò qǔ : Orlando | |
Life blows cold at my face now | |
And I see it and | |
I suffer it again | |
A frame after the other | |
A second after the other | |
A guitar scream as | |
I reach my last shore | |
In front of me there' s just a sea | |
The immense sea of a last goodbye | |
And behind me emptiness | |
Just the emptiness of a life | |
I' ve tried it, but | |
I can' t see nothing else | |
No more romanticism in these waves | |
No more poetry in the eternal hate | |
Between the sea and the sky | |
Hate, hate breeding the unreachability of an horizon | |
I' ve felt the fury of the centuries eating these rocks away | |
I' ve seen the millennia sweeping away millions of mortals | |
Dying still searching for the meaning of this striving in vain | |
Striving just to disappear into the oblivion of an abyss | |
These waves to infiny are calling me now | |
And I' d never through their call could ever be so irresistible | |
I join them, | |
I drown in them, | |
I lust with them, | |
I passI pass away by them as | |
I' m as one with them now |