歌曲 | A Kind Of Hope |
歌手 | Pilot Speed |
专辑 | Into The West |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Clark, Pilot Speed | |
I dreamed a garden full of light, | |
Just you and a man in white | |
He tears the apples from your eye, | |
Just to navigate your rise | |
Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There's a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner, | |
Too tired to sense defeat | |
You long to take this with you, | |
Yet yearn to be set free | |
I've wasted words of love and faith, | |
Their true meaning came too late | |
Now they're just whispers in the dark | |
Just scars upon your heart | |
Scars... Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There's a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner, | |
Too tired to sense defeat | |
You long to take this with you, | |
Yet yearn to be set free | |
There's a kind of hope | |
You hold onto | |
When the way is dark | |
And there's little to lose | |
A kiss good-night | |
The trap we spring | |
Don't turn me out! | |
I've gold to bring | |
A kiss good-night | |
The trap we spring | |
Don't turn me out! | |
I've gold... | |
I've gold to bring | |
Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There's a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner | |
Too tired but | |
I see fine | |
Are you holding up? | |
Is this situation dire? | |
There's a kind of hope | |
You hold onto | |
When the way is dark | |
And there's little to lose | |
Can you build a life | |
From on your knees? | |
When the cost you paid | |
Is the price you seek |
zuo qu : Clark, Pilot Speed | |
I dreamed a garden full of light, | |
Just you and a man in white | |
He tears the apples from your eye, | |
Just to navigate your rise | |
Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There' s a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner, | |
Too tired to sense defeat | |
You long to take this with you, | |
Yet yearn to be set free | |
I' ve wasted words of love and faith, | |
Their true meaning came too late | |
Now they' re just whispers in the dark | |
Just scars upon your heart | |
Scars... Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There' s a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner, | |
Too tired to sense defeat | |
You long to take this with you, | |
Yet yearn to be set free | |
There' s a kind of hope | |
You hold onto | |
When the way is dark | |
And there' s little to lose | |
A kiss goodnight | |
The trap we spring | |
Don' t turn me out! | |
I' ve gold to bring | |
A kiss goodnight | |
The trap we spring | |
Don' t turn me out! | |
I' ve gold... | |
I' ve gold to bring | |
Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There' s a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner | |
Too tired but | |
I see fine | |
Are you holding up? | |
Is this situation dire? | |
There' s a kind of hope | |
You hold onto | |
When the way is dark | |
And there' s little to lose | |
Can you build a life | |
From on your knees? | |
When the cost you paid | |
Is the price you seek |
zuò qǔ : Clark, Pilot Speed | |
I dreamed a garden full of light, | |
Just you and a man in white | |
He tears the apples from your eye, | |
Just to navigate your rise | |
Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There' s a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner, | |
Too tired to sense defeat | |
You long to take this with you, | |
Yet yearn to be set free | |
I' ve wasted words of love and faith, | |
Their true meaning came too late | |
Now they' re just whispers in the dark | |
Just scars upon your heart | |
Scars... Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There' s a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner, | |
Too tired to sense defeat | |
You long to take this with you, | |
Yet yearn to be set free | |
There' s a kind of hope | |
You hold onto | |
When the way is dark | |
And there' s little to lose | |
A kiss goodnight | |
The trap we spring | |
Don' t turn me out! | |
I' ve gold to bring | |
A kiss goodnight | |
The trap we spring | |
Don' t turn me out! | |
I' ve gold... | |
I' ve gold to bring | |
Waiting for the moment | |
When the night becomes kind | |
There' s a shadow creeping through here, | |
Will it reach your heart and mind? | |
Standing in the corner | |
Too tired but | |
I see fine | |
Are you holding up? | |
Is this situation dire? | |
There' s a kind of hope | |
You hold onto | |
When the way is dark | |
And there' s little to lose | |
Can you build a life | |
From on your knees? | |
When the cost you paid | |
Is the price you seek |