歌曲 | Where Our Shadows Sleep |
歌手 | Sieges Even |
专辑 | Paramount |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Holzwarth, Holzwarth, Menses ... | |
When the skies are wounded | |
And a beacon's ceased to shine | |
When dusk is coming all too soon | |
When we sometimes slip along the way | |
When we're haunted by a word we should have said | |
And all the things we should have done | |
There's a place to lay your head between the sun and moon | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Far beyond the sacred ground of an island in the stream | |
Riding the sea, riding the sea | |
Toward a secret place where our shadows sleep | |
When we're hurt, when we freeze | |
When we get lost on hopeless seas | |
When all our feelings seem to starve | |
When there's nothing left to rely on | |
When we doubt, when we deny | |
The pulse of sunlight in the ice | |
There's a place to lay your head between the sea and sky | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Floating on a lunar sea of timeless memory | |
Riding the waves, riding the waves | |
Deep inside a precious place where our shadows sleep | |
We stood like statues | |
In a wall of salt | |
Unmoved and lost for words | |
Never to forget | |
Clouds were drifting floats | |
On endless midnight waves | |
We were strangers in the night | |
There's a place to lay your head between the sea and sky | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Floating on a lunar sea of timeless memory | |
Riding the waves, riding the waves | |
Deep inside a precious place where our shadows sleep |
zuo qu : Holzwarth, Holzwarth, Menses ... | |
When the skies are wounded | |
And a beacon' s ceased to shine | |
When dusk is coming all too soon | |
When we sometimes slip along the way | |
When we' re haunted by a word we should have said | |
And all the things we should have done | |
There' s a place to lay your head between the sun and moon | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Far beyond the sacred ground of an island in the stream | |
Riding the sea, riding the sea | |
Toward a secret place where our shadows sleep | |
When we' re hurt, when we freeze | |
When we get lost on hopeless seas | |
When all our feelings seem to starve | |
When there' s nothing left to rely on | |
When we doubt, when we deny | |
The pulse of sunlight in the ice | |
There' s a place to lay your head between the sea and sky | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Floating on a lunar sea of timeless memory | |
Riding the waves, riding the waves | |
Deep inside a precious place where our shadows sleep | |
We stood like statues | |
In a wall of salt | |
Unmoved and lost for words | |
Never to forget | |
Clouds were drifting floats | |
On endless midnight waves | |
We were strangers in the night | |
There' s a place to lay your head between the sea and sky | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Floating on a lunar sea of timeless memory | |
Riding the waves, riding the waves | |
Deep inside a precious place where our shadows sleep |
zuò qǔ : Holzwarth, Holzwarth, Menses ... | |
When the skies are wounded | |
And a beacon' s ceased to shine | |
When dusk is coming all too soon | |
When we sometimes slip along the way | |
When we' re haunted by a word we should have said | |
And all the things we should have done | |
There' s a place to lay your head between the sun and moon | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Far beyond the sacred ground of an island in the stream | |
Riding the sea, riding the sea | |
Toward a secret place where our shadows sleep | |
When we' re hurt, when we freeze | |
When we get lost on hopeless seas | |
When all our feelings seem to starve | |
When there' s nothing left to rely on | |
When we doubt, when we deny | |
The pulse of sunlight in the ice | |
There' s a place to lay your head between the sea and sky | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Floating on a lunar sea of timeless memory | |
Riding the waves, riding the waves | |
Deep inside a precious place where our shadows sleep | |
We stood like statues | |
In a wall of salt | |
Unmoved and lost for words | |
Never to forget | |
Clouds were drifting floats | |
On endless midnight waves | |
We were strangers in the night | |
There' s a place to lay your head between the sea and sky | |
Deep within the mind and underneath the skin | |
Deep within the breath, behind a wakeful eye | |
Floating on a lunar sea of timeless memory | |
Riding the waves, riding the waves | |
Deep inside a precious place where our shadows sleep |