| 歌曲 | Aspera |
| 歌手 | Erin McKeown |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Javori, McKeown | |
| I'm in shambles | |
| Blown to bits by our troubles | |
| These brambles | |
| Our stumbling’s, our struggles | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| And it's a forced march | |
| And I’m parched in denial | |
| And it's a struggle | |
| Of faith and of fire | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| Walking we are caught by tiny hooks that hold our hope | |
| Our skin may be scratched but nothing holds us back | |
| Walking we are caught by tiny hooks that hold our hope | |
| Our skin may be scratched but nothing holds us back | |
| I will be brave, I will be brave | |
| My body may change | |
| But my spirit will stay, I will be brave | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| I’m in shambles | |
| Blown to bits by our troubles | |
| These brambles | |
| Our stumblings, our struggles | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| Thorns! Over thorns! Through this trouble, we are born! |
| zuo qu : Javori, McKeown | |
| I' m in shambles | |
| Blown to bits by our troubles | |
| These brambles | |
| Our stumbling' s, our struggles | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| And it' s a forced march | |
| And I' m parched in denial | |
| And it' s a struggle | |
| Of faith and of fire | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| Walking we are caught by tiny hooks that hold our hope | |
| Our skin may be scratched but nothing holds us back | |
| Walking we are caught by tiny hooks that hold our hope | |
| Our skin may be scratched but nothing holds us back | |
| I will be brave, I will be brave | |
| My body may change | |
| But my spirit will stay, I will be brave | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| I' m in shambles | |
| Blown to bits by our troubles | |
| These brambles | |
| Our stumblings, our struggles | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| Thorns! Over thorns! Through this trouble, we are born! |
| zuò qǔ : Javori, McKeown | |
| I' m in shambles | |
| Blown to bits by our troubles | |
| These brambles | |
| Our stumbling' s, our struggles | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| And it' s a forced march | |
| And I' m parched in denial | |
| And it' s a struggle | |
| Of faith and of fire | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| Walking we are caught by tiny hooks that hold our hope | |
| Our skin may be scratched but nothing holds us back | |
| Walking we are caught by tiny hooks that hold our hope | |
| Our skin may be scratched but nothing holds us back | |
| I will be brave, I will be brave | |
| My body may change | |
| But my spirit will stay, I will be brave | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| I' m in shambles | |
| Blown to bits by our troubles | |
| These brambles | |
| Our stumblings, our struggles | |
| Aspera! Per aspera! Per ardua! Ad astra! | |
| Thorns! Over thorns! Through this trouble, we are born! |