Days Were Golden 歌词
| 歌曲 | Days Were Golden |
| 歌手 | Sunny Day Real Estate |
| 专辑 | Live |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sunny Day Real Estates | |
| The days were golden we were known to be | |
| We won't escape this memory forward on to the place we sail | |
| All to believe when you raise an iron hand | |
| This place without a song for all, the words just crawl | |
| Glimmering and everything another skull | |
| You said it was dangerous | |
| Found out the place where you're going | |
| Follow me down the path, | |
| I take your hopes | |
| I promise you this | |
| A dying cold world but gold, shimmering gold | |
| Come momma now tell me the story | |
| Only laughing about our gilded wasteland | |
| Devoured torn into pieces, come now we shine | |
| Small things ever calling out your name | |
| You hear some other time unchained alive | |
| A world undefined, all to be free. when you raise an open hand | |
| This place without a wall, the words just grow |
| zuo ci : Sunny Day Real Estates | |
| The days were golden we were known to be | |
| We won' t escape this memory forward on to the place we sail | |
| All to believe when you raise an iron hand | |
| This place without a song for all, the words just crawl | |
| Glimmering and everything another skull | |
| You said it was dangerous | |
| Found out the place where you' re going | |
| Follow me down the path, | |
| I take your hopes | |
| I promise you this | |
| A dying cold world but gold, shimmering gold | |
| Come momma now tell me the story | |
| Only laughing about our gilded wasteland | |
| Devoured torn into pieces, come now we shine | |
| Small things ever calling out your name | |
| You hear some other time unchained alive | |
| A world undefined, all to be free. when you raise an open hand | |
| This place without a wall, the words just grow |
| zuò cí : Sunny Day Real Estates | |
| The days were golden we were known to be | |
| We won' t escape this memory forward on to the place we sail | |
| All to believe when you raise an iron hand | |
| This place without a song for all, the words just crawl | |
| Glimmering and everything another skull | |
| You said it was dangerous | |
| Found out the place where you' re going | |
| Follow me down the path, | |
| I take your hopes | |
| I promise you this | |
| A dying cold world but gold, shimmering gold | |
| Come momma now tell me the story | |
| Only laughing about our gilded wasteland | |
| Devoured torn into pieces, come now we shine | |
| Small things ever calling out your name | |
| You hear some other time unchained alive | |
| A world undefined, all to be free. when you raise an open hand | |
| This place without a wall, the words just grow |
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