歌曲 | Poet in Dead Town |
歌手 | Gabriel Wegner |
专辑 | Poet in Dead Town |
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作词 : Gabriele Wegner | |
作曲 : Gabriele Wegner | |
I was walking along a crowded road, I was alone and nobody | |
could see my face of blood my eyes filled with souls, | |
everything was still and foul, and while broken roses were | |
floating in the air, acid rain fell over my face... | |
and a quiet girl asleep screamed to God, and in her dream | |
she died alone, alone, alone... | |
"Man don't be afraid", a voice told me, 'cause this is just | |
a dream, when you wake up everything will have disappeared, | |
and you will have changed within, | |
but this voice wasn't real | |
since I was walking through the dead town | |
really walking through the dead town | |
I poet in a dead town |
zuo ci : Gabriele Wegner | |
zuo qu : Gabriele Wegner | |
I was walking along a crowded road, I was alone and nobody | |
could see my face of blood my eyes filled with souls, | |
everything was still and foul, and while broken roses were | |
floating in the air, acid rain fell over my face... | |
and a quiet girl asleep screamed to God, and in her dream | |
she died alone, alone, alone... | |
" Man don' t be afraid", a voice told me, ' cause this is just | |
a dream, when you wake up everything will have disappeared, | |
and you will have changed within, | |
but this voice wasn' t real | |
since I was walking through the dead town | |
really walking through the dead town | |
I poet in a dead town |
zuò cí : Gabriele Wegner | |
zuò qǔ : Gabriele Wegner | |
I was walking along a crowded road, I was alone and nobody | |
could see my face of blood my eyes filled with souls, | |
everything was still and foul, and while broken roses were | |
floating in the air, acid rain fell over my face... | |
and a quiet girl asleep screamed to God, and in her dream | |
she died alone, alone, alone... | |
" Man don' t be afraid", a voice told me, ' cause this is just | |
a dream, when you wake up everything will have disappeared, | |
and you will have changed within, | |
but this voice wasn' t real | |
since I was walking through the dead town | |
really walking through the dead town | |
I poet in a dead town |