作词 : Banker, Junkie XL, Mader | |
Tell me where you're from | |
Are there mountians? | |
Behind the grande facade | |
Foundations for a flight. | |
Tell me how you feel | |
This time are you for real | |
Do you feel | |
Your sense of wrong is right | |
As if the same despite | |
Your earth-bound revival | |
Do you feel | |
As if you've lost the fight | |
As if the same to-night | |
Or any other morning | |
Tell me does it hurt | |
And are there night-mares | |
Up above the grande facade | |
Your words are fallen apart | |
Won't you tell me who'd you'd be | |
This time you are for real | |
Do you feel | |
Your sense of wrong is right | |
As if the same despite | |
Your earth-bound revival | |
Do you feel | |
As if you've lost the fight | |
As if the same tonight | |
Or any other morning | |
Do you feel (do you feel) | |
Do you Feel (Any-thing) | |
Do you Feel | |
Do you feel | |
And so we find | |
What it means to become | |
We are so very young, my love | |
Tho' seldom we spoke | |
We are both on the road, | |
We shall become my love... |
zuo ci : Banker, Junkie XL, Mader | |
Tell me where you' re from | |
Are there mountians? | |
Behind the grande facade | |
Foundations for a flight. | |
Tell me how you feel | |
This time are you for real | |
Do you feel | |
Your sense of wrong is right | |
As if the same despite | |
Your earthbound revival | |
Do you feel | |
As if you' ve lost the fight | |
As if the same tonight | |
Or any other morning | |
Tell me does it hurt | |
And are there nightmares | |
Up above the grande facade | |
Your words are fallen apart | |
Won' t you tell me who' d you' d be | |
This time you are for real | |
Do you feel | |
Your sense of wrong is right | |
As if the same despite | |
Your earthbound revival | |
Do you feel | |
As if you' ve lost the fight | |
As if the same tonight | |
Or any other morning | |
Do you feel do you feel | |
Do you Feel Anything | |
Do you Feel | |
Do you feel | |
And so we find | |
What it means to become | |
We are so very young, my love | |
Tho' seldom we spoke | |
We are both on the road, | |
We shall become my love... |
zuò cí : Banker, Junkie XL, Mader | |
Tell me where you' re from | |
Are there mountians? | |
Behind the grande facade | |
Foundations for a flight. | |
Tell me how you feel | |
This time are you for real | |
Do you feel | |
Your sense of wrong is right | |
As if the same despite | |
Your earthbound revival | |
Do you feel | |
As if you' ve lost the fight | |
As if the same tonight | |
Or any other morning | |
Tell me does it hurt | |
And are there nightmares | |
Up above the grande facade | |
Your words are fallen apart | |
Won' t you tell me who' d you' d be | |
This time you are for real | |
Do you feel | |
Your sense of wrong is right | |
As if the same despite | |
Your earthbound revival | |
Do you feel | |
As if you' ve lost the fight | |
As if the same tonight | |
Or any other morning | |
Do you feel do you feel | |
Do you Feel Anything | |
Do you Feel | |
Do you feel | |
And so we find | |
What it means to become | |
We are so very young, my love | |
Tho' seldom we spoke | |
We are both on the road, | |
We shall become my love... |