[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Hall, Kahne, Miller ... |
[00:05.28] | Ahh |
[00:11.27] | Ahh |
[00:20.69] | There is a place in the bottom of the soul, |
[00:23.21] | It's no bread of restitution |
[00:24.36] | Hearts smashed flat like dough |
[00:28.00] | Where there is no pollution |
[00:30.46] | Mute with no words to hold |
[00:32.67] | Hopes,questions or solutions |
[00:35.39] | Bedrock of a river that flowed |
[00:37.15] | No past,present or future |
[00:39.60] | We are men of nature |
[00:41.75] | We are made from the earth |
[00:45.10] | At the end of my eighty,I'll return to the dirt |
[00:49.02] | Just sand,just rock,dry land,fast and silent |
[00:54.98] | Only bein'only breathin' |
[00:57.67] | We're just children of believers |
[01:00.02] | Like fire and water be strong with compassion |
[01:02.64] | In the morning we're born everlasting |
[01:04.45] | Like the grass by the sea |
[01:07.39] | Bendin'with the wind which knocks it down time and again |
[01:10.13] | We remain and sing |
[01:11.87] | Standing until the dawn of day carries us away |
[01:14.72] | As we sway through the phases of each generation |
[01:17.29] | We leave our trace and then leave this station |
[01:19.90] | Fierce fronts,fantasy phased |
[01:21.36] | No blame,untamed or spoken |
[01:24.90] | Shiggy walks through this space |
[01:27.02] | On dry land that's cracked and broken |
[01:29.68] | We came to taste the rain |
[01:32.14] | We're just,widows and orphans |
[01:34.16] | Not afraid to feel the pain |
[01:37.18] | Or to leave behind our notions |
[01:38.89] | Bathe in showers,taste the tension, |
[01:41.95] | Hear the howl,climb the mountain, |
[01:44.15] | Kiss the cold and heal the frozen |
[01:46.99] | Read the dreams in this here dungeon |
[01:49.60] | We are men of nature |
[01:51.05] | We are made from the earth |
[01:54.36] | At the end of my eighty,I'll return to the dirt |
[01:58.57] | Just sand,just rock,dry land,fast and silent |
[02:04.20] | Only bein'only breathin' |
[02:06.93] | We're just children of believers |
[02:08.34] | There is fire in these leaves and they fall naturally, |
[02:12.44] | I'm not afraid to face these seasons |
[02:15.17] | 'Cuz,times change and there's no one to blame |
[02:17.52] | Even when the day is leavin' |
[02:19.58] | Will you rise like a lion in the morning sun |
[02:22.12] | Or will ya just lay there bleedin' |
[02:24.44] | When the time has come,return to the kingdom |
[02:27.15] | Close my eyes and be screamin "freedom" |
[02:28.53] | Freedom,freedom |
[02:39.20] | Freedom,freedom |
[02:42.31] | Freedom,freedom |
[02:51.51] | We are men of nature |
[02:53.62]We are made from freedom] | the earth |
[02:56.50] | At the end of my eighty,I'll return to the dirt |
[03:01.06] | Just sand,just rock,dry land,fast and silent |
[03:06.00] | Only bein'only breathin' |
[03:07.55] | We're just children of believers |
[03:08.65] | We are men of nature |
[03:13.43] | We are made from the earth |
[03:16.02] | At the end of my eighty,I'll return to the dirt |
[03:20.03] | Just sand,just rock,dry land,fast and silent |
[03:26.45] | Only bein'only breathin' |
[03:27.30] | We're just children of believers |
[03:30.90] | Children of believers |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Hall, Kahne, Miller ... |
[00:05.28] | Ahh |
[00:11.27] | Ahh |
[00:20.69] | There is a place in the bottom of the soul, |
[00:23.21] | It' s no bread of restitution |
[00:24.36] | Hearts smashed flat like dough |
[00:28.00] | Where there is no pollution |
[00:30.46] | Mute with no words to hold |
[00:32.67] | Hopes, questions or solutions |
[00:35.39] | Bedrock of a river that flowed |
[00:37.15] | No past, present or future |
[00:39.60] | We are men of nature |
[00:41.75] | We are made from the earth |
[00:45.10] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[00:49.02] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[00:54.98] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[00:57.67] | We' re just children of believers |
[01:00.02] | Like fire and water be strong with compassion |
[01:02.64] | In the morning we' re born everlasting |
[01:04.45] | Like the grass by the sea |
[01:07.39] | Bendin' with the wind which knocks it down time and again |
[01:10.13] | We remain and sing |
[01:11.87] | Standing until the dawn of day carries us away |
[01:14.72] | As we sway through the phases of each generation |
[01:17.29] | We leave our trace and then leave this station |
[01:19.90] | Fierce fronts, fantasy phased |
[01:21.36] | No blame, untamed or spoken |
[01:24.90] | Shiggy walks through this space |
[01:27.02] | On dry land that' s cracked and broken |
[01:29.68] | We came to taste the rain |
[01:32.14] | We' re just, widows and orphans |
[01:34.16] | Not afraid to feel the pain |
[01:37.18] | Or to leave behind our notions |
[01:38.89] | Bathe in showers, taste the tension, |
[01:41.95] | Hear the howl, climb the mountain, |
[01:44.15] | Kiss the cold and heal the frozen |
[01:46.99] | Read the dreams in this here dungeon |
[01:49.60] | We are men of nature |
[01:51.05] | We are made from the earth |
[01:54.36] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[01:58.57] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[02:04.20] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[02:06.93] | We' re just children of believers |
[02:08.34] | There is fire in these leaves and they fall naturally, |
[02:12.44] | I' m not afraid to face these seasons |
[02:15.17] | ' Cuz, times change and there' s no one to blame |
[02:17.52] | Even when the day is leavin' |
[02:19.58] | Will you rise like a lion in the morning sun |
[02:22.12] | Or will ya just lay there bleedin' |
[02:24.44] | When the time has come, return to the kingdom |
[02:27.15] | Close my eyes and be screamin " freedom" |
[02:28.53] | Freedom, freedom |
[02:39.20] | Freedom, freedom |
[02:42.31] | Freedom, freedom |
[02:51.51] | We are men of nature |
[02:53.62]We are made from freedom] | the earth |
[02:56.50] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[03:01.06] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[03:06.00] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[03:07.55] | We' re just children of believers |
[03:08.65] | We are men of nature |
[03:13.43] | We are made from the earth |
[03:16.02] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[03:20.03] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[03:26.45] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[03:27.30] | We' re just children of believers |
[03:30.90] | Children of believers |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Hall, Kahne, Miller ... |
[00:05.28] | Ahh |
[00:11.27] | Ahh |
[00:20.69] | There is a place in the bottom of the soul, |
[00:23.21] | It' s no bread of restitution |
[00:24.36] | Hearts smashed flat like dough |
[00:28.00] | Where there is no pollution |
[00:30.46] | Mute with no words to hold |
[00:32.67] | Hopes, questions or solutions |
[00:35.39] | Bedrock of a river that flowed |
[00:37.15] | No past, present or future |
[00:39.60] | We are men of nature |
[00:41.75] | We are made from the earth |
[00:45.10] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[00:49.02] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[00:54.98] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[00:57.67] | We' re just children of believers |
[01:00.02] | Like fire and water be strong with compassion |
[01:02.64] | In the morning we' re born everlasting |
[01:04.45] | Like the grass by the sea |
[01:07.39] | Bendin' with the wind which knocks it down time and again |
[01:10.13] | We remain and sing |
[01:11.87] | Standing until the dawn of day carries us away |
[01:14.72] | As we sway through the phases of each generation |
[01:17.29] | We leave our trace and then leave this station |
[01:19.90] | Fierce fronts, fantasy phased |
[01:21.36] | No blame, untamed or spoken |
[01:24.90] | Shiggy walks through this space |
[01:27.02] | On dry land that' s cracked and broken |
[01:29.68] | We came to taste the rain |
[01:32.14] | We' re just, widows and orphans |
[01:34.16] | Not afraid to feel the pain |
[01:37.18] | Or to leave behind our notions |
[01:38.89] | Bathe in showers, taste the tension, |
[01:41.95] | Hear the howl, climb the mountain, |
[01:44.15] | Kiss the cold and heal the frozen |
[01:46.99] | Read the dreams in this here dungeon |
[01:49.60] | We are men of nature |
[01:51.05] | We are made from the earth |
[01:54.36] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[01:58.57] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[02:04.20] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[02:06.93] | We' re just children of believers |
[02:08.34] | There is fire in these leaves and they fall naturally, |
[02:12.44] | I' m not afraid to face these seasons |
[02:15.17] | ' Cuz, times change and there' s no one to blame |
[02:17.52] | Even when the day is leavin' |
[02:19.58] | Will you rise like a lion in the morning sun |
[02:22.12] | Or will ya just lay there bleedin' |
[02:24.44] | When the time has come, return to the kingdom |
[02:27.15] | Close my eyes and be screamin " freedom" |
[02:28.53] | Freedom, freedom |
[02:39.20] | Freedom, freedom |
[02:42.31] | Freedom, freedom |
[02:51.51] | We are men of nature |
[02:53.62]We are made from freedom] | the earth |
[02:56.50] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[03:01.06] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[03:06.00] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[03:07.55] | We' re just children of believers |
[03:08.65] | We are men of nature |
[03:13.43] | We are made from the earth |
[03:16.02] | At the end of my eighty, I' ll return to the dirt |
[03:20.03] | Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent |
[03:26.45] | Only bein' only breathin' |
[03:27.30] | We' re just children of believers |
[03:30.90] | Children of believers |