歌曲 | All That's Left |
歌手 | Spock's Beard |
专辑 | Spock's Beard |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Boegehold, Meros | |
In dreams I reach to touch your perfect face again | |
In dreams you never cry or walk away | |
But I wake to the truth like daylight streaming in | |
I never found the way, the words to make you stay | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That's All That's Left of You and Me | |
I found a flower in a book you hid away | |
In better days that seem so long ago | |
I tried to touch it but it crumbled in my hand | |
Just like the future we would never know | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That's All That's Left of You and Me | |
Echoes of a better time | |
Ring forever in my mind | |
Where I'm going where I've been | |
Different places in the end | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That's All That's Left of You and Me |
zuo ci : Boegehold, Meros | |
In dreams I reach to touch your perfect face again | |
In dreams you never cry or walk away | |
But I wake to the truth like daylight streaming in | |
I never found the way, the words to make you stay | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That' s All That' s Left of You and Me | |
I found a flower in a book you hid away | |
In better days that seem so long ago | |
I tried to touch it but it crumbled in my hand | |
Just like the future we would never know | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That' s All That' s Left of You and Me | |
Echoes of a better time | |
Ring forever in my mind | |
Where I' m going where I' ve been | |
Different places in the end | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That' s All That' s Left of You and Me |
zuò cí : Boegehold, Meros | |
In dreams I reach to touch your perfect face again | |
In dreams you never cry or walk away | |
But I wake to the truth like daylight streaming in | |
I never found the way, the words to make you stay | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That' s All That' s Left of You and Me | |
I found a flower in a book you hid away | |
In better days that seem so long ago | |
I tried to touch it but it crumbled in my hand | |
Just like the future we would never know | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That' s All That' s Left of You and Me | |
Echoes of a better time | |
Ring forever in my mind | |
Where I' m going where I' ve been | |
Different places in the end | |
Photographs and falling leaves | |
Scattered dust of memories | |
The poems I wrote I still believe | |
That' s All That' s Left of You and Me |