歌曲 | Razor Blades Of Love |
歌手 | The Silencers |
专辑 | A Blues For Buddha |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : O'Neill, Silencers | |
There is a chill wind blowing outside | |
My window pane is wet with tears from the sky | |
And my record player answers me | |
A crying song for a fool like me | |
The midnight bell is striking twelve | |
Hymns of love ring out for someone else | |
A choir of children sing innocently | |
A crying song for a fool like me | |
The razor blades of love | |
The razor blades of love | |
I stare at the empty screen | |
I've nothing left to say | |
I cut up magazine headlines | |
And toss my rhymes away | |
Razor blades of love | |
The razor blades of love | |
The everglades of love | |
Of LoveOf | |
LoveRazor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
And the TV is on and the curtain are drawn oh my | |
And the wallpaper faces look down in scorn oh my | |
Well I'll keep my sense of humour | |
And I'll laugh about it all some day | |
But I'm lonely again | |
And left with a pain | |
That'll never go away | |
Hey!Razor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
Of LoveLove |
zuo qu : O' Neill, Silencers | |
There is a chill wind blowing outside | |
My window pane is wet with tears from the sky | |
And my record player answers me | |
A crying song for a fool like me | |
The midnight bell is striking twelve | |
Hymns of love ring out for someone else | |
A choir of children sing innocently | |
A crying song for a fool like me | |
The razor blades of love | |
The razor blades of love | |
I stare at the empty screen | |
I' ve nothing left to say | |
I cut up magazine headlines | |
And toss my rhymes away | |
Razor blades of love | |
The razor blades of love | |
The everglades of love | |
Of LoveOf | |
LoveRazor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
And the TV is on and the curtain are drawn oh my | |
And the wallpaper faces look down in scorn oh my | |
Well I' ll keep my sense of humour | |
And I' ll laugh about it all some day | |
But I' m lonely again | |
And left with a pain | |
That' ll never go away | |
Hey! Razor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
Of LoveLove |
zuò qǔ : O' Neill, Silencers | |
There is a chill wind blowing outside | |
My window pane is wet with tears from the sky | |
And my record player answers me | |
A crying song for a fool like me | |
The midnight bell is striking twelve | |
Hymns of love ring out for someone else | |
A choir of children sing innocently | |
A crying song for a fool like me | |
The razor blades of love | |
The razor blades of love | |
I stare at the empty screen | |
I' ve nothing left to say | |
I cut up magazine headlines | |
And toss my rhymes away | |
Razor blades of love | |
The razor blades of love | |
The everglades of love | |
Of LoveOf | |
LoveRazor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
And the TV is on and the curtain are drawn oh my | |
And the wallpaper faces look down in scorn oh my | |
Well I' ll keep my sense of humour | |
And I' ll laugh about it all some day | |
But I' m lonely again | |
And left with a pain | |
That' ll never go away | |
Hey! Razor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
Razor blades of love | |
Of LoveLove |