歌曲 | Lost in the Glow |
歌手 | dino mfu |
歌手 | Magnetic Islands |
专辑 | Lost in the Glow |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Constantinos John Tsioris | |
作曲 : Constantinos John Tsioris | |
Streets of concrete, that we follow | |
city made of stone | |
Got no silence round where I live S | |
till I feel at home | |
Slave to the nights | |
where the colours are bright | |
Maybe I'll sell my soul tomorrow | |
but for tonight I'll drown my sorrow | |
Oh let the street lights steal the shadows | |
and we'll get lost in the glow | |
lost in the glow | |
And we'll get lost in the glow | |
that's where we'll go | |
And we'll get lost in the glow lost in lost in the glow | |
Chasing pay checks, never ending | |
when did it get so grey, (So grey, So grey) | |
Lonely faces hiding traces | |
of hope that just don't fade | |
And we're slave to the nights | |
where the colours are bright | |
Maybe I'll sell my soul tomorrow | |
but for tonight I'll drown my sorrow | |
Oh let the street lights steal the shadows | |
and we'll get lost in the glow lost in the glow | |
(lost in the glow) | |
And we get lost in the glow lost in the glow | |
And we'll get lost in the glow that's where we'll go | |
And we'll get lost in the glow lost in lost in the glow | |
And we'll get | |
lost in the glow, that's where we go |
zuo ci : Constantinos John Tsioris | |
zuo qu : Constantinos John Tsioris | |
Streets of concrete, that we follow | |
city made of stone | |
Got no silence round where I live S | |
till I feel at home | |
Slave to the nights | |
where the colours are bright | |
Maybe I' ll sell my soul tomorrow | |
but for tonight I' ll drown my sorrow | |
Oh let the street lights steal the shadows | |
and we' ll get lost in the glow | |
lost in the glow | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow | |
that' s where we' ll go | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow lost in lost in the glow | |
Chasing pay checks, never ending | |
when did it get so grey, So grey, So grey | |
Lonely faces hiding traces | |
of hope that just don' t fade | |
And we' re slave to the nights | |
where the colours are bright | |
Maybe I' ll sell my soul tomorrow | |
but for tonight I' ll drown my sorrow | |
Oh let the street lights steal the shadows | |
and we' ll get lost in the glow lost in the glow | |
lost in the glow | |
And we get lost in the glow lost in the glow | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow that' s where we' ll go | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow lost in lost in the glow | |
And we' ll get | |
lost in the glow, that' s where we go |
zuò cí : Constantinos John Tsioris | |
zuò qǔ : Constantinos John Tsioris | |
Streets of concrete, that we follow | |
city made of stone | |
Got no silence round where I live S | |
till I feel at home | |
Slave to the nights | |
where the colours are bright | |
Maybe I' ll sell my soul tomorrow | |
but for tonight I' ll drown my sorrow | |
Oh let the street lights steal the shadows | |
and we' ll get lost in the glow | |
lost in the glow | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow | |
that' s where we' ll go | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow lost in lost in the glow | |
Chasing pay checks, never ending | |
when did it get so grey, So grey, So grey | |
Lonely faces hiding traces | |
of hope that just don' t fade | |
And we' re slave to the nights | |
where the colours are bright | |
Maybe I' ll sell my soul tomorrow | |
but for tonight I' ll drown my sorrow | |
Oh let the street lights steal the shadows | |
and we' ll get lost in the glow lost in the glow | |
lost in the glow | |
And we get lost in the glow lost in the glow | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow that' s where we' ll go | |
And we' ll get lost in the glow lost in lost in the glow | |
And we' ll get | |
lost in the glow, that' s where we go |