歌曲 | Truth Remains |
歌手 | Vanessa Daou |
专辑 | Plutonium Glow |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Peter Daou/Vanessa Daou | |
I vibrate at the depth of matter I'm back where nothing matters | |
At the rough edge of reality I became the ancient wanderer | |
A chair, a bed A book, a wall | |
My laughing Buddha on the ledge And Buddha laughing | |
And the proud sky glow I heard the unsaid | |
Cut into the frame And learned | |
Of my window From it | |
I saw the unseen And I saw the unseen | |
The truth that's always obvious The truth that's never obvious | |
When beauty lost to our lips When beauty's lost to our lips | |
It surely will be missed It surely will be missed | |
When love is lost and gone When good and bad | |
There is no holding on Dissolve into one | |
In the wilderness of my time They're indecipherable | |
Man's rage for chaos It fuels our rage for chaos | |
Blurs that simple vision But if I separate | |
But if I root myself The all from the one | |
In stillness And root myself | |
One by one In compassion | |
The circles of confusion There is no end | |
Fall away To freedom | |
And the truth remains |
zuo qu : Peter Daou Vanessa Daou | |
I vibrate at the depth of matter I' m back where nothing matters | |
At the rough edge of reality I became the ancient wanderer | |
A chair, a bed A book, a wall | |
My laughing Buddha on the ledge And Buddha laughing | |
And the proud sky glow I heard the unsaid | |
Cut into the frame And learned | |
Of my window From it | |
I saw the unseen And I saw the unseen | |
The truth that' s always obvious The truth that' s never obvious | |
When beauty lost to our lips When beauty' s lost to our lips | |
It surely will be missed It surely will be missed | |
When love is lost and gone When good and bad | |
There is no holding on Dissolve into one | |
In the wilderness of my time They' re indecipherable | |
Man' s rage for chaos It fuels our rage for chaos | |
Blurs that simple vision But if I separate | |
But if I root myself The all from the one | |
In stillness And root myself | |
One by one In compassion | |
The circles of confusion There is no end | |
Fall away To freedom | |
And the truth remains |
zuò qǔ : Peter Daou Vanessa Daou | |
I vibrate at the depth of matter I' m back where nothing matters | |
At the rough edge of reality I became the ancient wanderer | |
A chair, a bed A book, a wall | |
My laughing Buddha on the ledge And Buddha laughing | |
And the proud sky glow I heard the unsaid | |
Cut into the frame And learned | |
Of my window From it | |
I saw the unseen And I saw the unseen | |
The truth that' s always obvious The truth that' s never obvious | |
When beauty lost to our lips When beauty' s lost to our lips | |
It surely will be missed It surely will be missed | |
When love is lost and gone When good and bad | |
There is no holding on Dissolve into one | |
In the wilderness of my time They' re indecipherable | |
Man' s rage for chaos It fuels our rage for chaos | |
Blurs that simple vision But if I separate | |
But if I root myself The all from the one | |
In stillness And root myself | |
One by one In compassion | |
The circles of confusion There is no end | |
Fall away To freedom | |
And the truth remains |