歌曲 | Flood I |
歌手 | The Sisters of Mercy |
专辑 | Floodland |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Eldritch | |
And her hallway | |
Moves | |
Like the ocean | |
Moves | |
At the head of the river | |
At the source of the sea | |
Sitting here now in this bar for hours | |
Trying to write it down | |
Fitting in hard with harder to come | |
Trying to fight it | |
Down the river there's a ship will carry you | |
Down river down stream | |
Down the river there's a ship will carry the | |
Dream | |
Dream of the flood | |
Down the river there's a ship will carry the | |
Dream of the flood | |
And her hallway... | |
As the water come rushing over | |
As the water come rushing in | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Flood...Flood... | |
Push the glass, stain the glass | |
Push the writer to the wall | |
It may come but it will pass | |
Some say we will fall | |
Dream of the flood... | |
Flood... | |
And her hallway... | |
Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender, | |
On a backcloth of lashes and eyes | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes and ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes and lies... | |
And her hallway... | |
Like... | |
As the water come rushing in | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Sitting here now in this bar for hours | |
While these strange men rent strange flowers | |
I'll be picking up your petals in another few hours | |
In the metal and blood, in the scent and mascara | |
On a backcloth of lashes and stars | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes and secondhand passion | |
And stolen guitars | |
And her hallway... | |
As the water come rushing in | |
(Like the sea) | |
As the water come rushing over | |
(Dream of the flood) | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes and lies... | |
As the water come rushing in, rushing in | |
At the head of the river | |
At the source of the sea | |
And her hallway... | |
Like... | |
Flood... |
zuo ci : Eldritch | |
And her hallway | |
Moves | |
Like the ocean | |
Moves | |
At the head of the river | |
At the source of the sea | |
Sitting here now in this bar for hours | |
Trying to write it down | |
Fitting in hard with harder to come | |
Trying to fight it | |
Down the river there' s a ship will carry you | |
Down river down stream | |
Down the river there' s a ship will carry the | |
Dream | |
Dream of the flood | |
Down the river there' s a ship will carry the | |
Dream of the flood | |
And her hallway... | |
As the water come rushing over | |
As the water come rushing in | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Flood... Flood... | |
Push the glass, stain the glass | |
Push the writer to the wall | |
It may come but it will pass | |
Some say we will fall | |
Dream of the flood... | |
Flood... | |
And her hallway... | |
Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender, | |
On a backcloth of lashes and eyes | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes and ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes and lies... | |
And her hallway... | |
Like... | |
As the water come rushing in | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Sitting here now in this bar for hours | |
While these strange men rent strange flowers | |
I' ll be picking up your petals in another few hours | |
In the metal and blood, in the scent and mascara | |
On a backcloth of lashes and stars | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes and secondhand passion | |
And stolen guitars | |
And her hallway... | |
As the water come rushing in | |
Like the sea | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Dream of the flood | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes and lies... | |
As the water come rushing in, rushing in | |
At the head of the river | |
At the source of the sea | |
And her hallway... | |
Like... | |
Flood... |
zuò cí : Eldritch | |
And her hallway | |
Moves | |
Like the ocean | |
Moves | |
At the head of the river | |
At the source of the sea | |
Sitting here now in this bar for hours | |
Trying to write it down | |
Fitting in hard with harder to come | |
Trying to fight it | |
Down the river there' s a ship will carry you | |
Down river down stream | |
Down the river there' s a ship will carry the | |
Dream | |
Dream of the flood | |
Down the river there' s a ship will carry the | |
Dream of the flood | |
And her hallway... | |
As the water come rushing over | |
As the water come rushing in | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Flood... Flood... | |
Push the glass, stain the glass | |
Push the writer to the wall | |
It may come but it will pass | |
Some say we will fall | |
Dream of the flood... | |
Flood... | |
And her hallway... | |
Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender, | |
On a backcloth of lashes and eyes | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes and ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes and lies... | |
And her hallway... | |
Like... | |
As the water come rushing in | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Sitting here now in this bar for hours | |
While these strange men rent strange flowers | |
I' ll be picking up your petals in another few hours | |
In the metal and blood, in the scent and mascara | |
On a backcloth of lashes and stars | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes and secondhand passion | |
And stolen guitars | |
And her hallway... | |
As the water come rushing in | |
Like the sea | |
As the water come rushing over | |
Dream of the flood | |
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes | |
And ashes and ashes and lies... | |
As the water come rushing in, rushing in | |
At the head of the river | |
At the source of the sea | |
And her hallway... | |
Like... | |
Flood... |