歌曲 | Nothing Touches |
歌手 | New Model Army |
专辑 | Thunder And Consolation |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sullivan | |
We drive in silence beneath the grey dawning skies | |
Past the cooling towers where the white clouds slowly rise | |
I watch the world through motionless eyes | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches | |
Raised as son of Empire, hardened like a piece of steel | |
I am the master now of all that I can see | |
This means so much to you but nothing much to me | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches | |
Please take me home - I am very young. Please take me home. | |
And yes I heard you screaming as you walked out of my door | |
And yes I've seen those bloody faces picked up from the floor | |
I feel nothing and yet I understand it all | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches |
zuo ci : Sullivan | |
We drive in silence beneath the grey dawning skies | |
Past the cooling towers where the white clouds slowly rise | |
I watch the world through motionless eyes | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches | |
Raised as son of Empire, hardened like a piece of steel | |
I am the master now of all that I can see | |
This means so much to you but nothing much to me | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches | |
Please take me home I am very young. Please take me home. | |
And yes I heard you screaming as you walked out of my door | |
And yes I' ve seen those bloody faces picked up from the floor | |
I feel nothing and yet I understand it all | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches |
zuò cí : Sullivan | |
We drive in silence beneath the grey dawning skies | |
Past the cooling towers where the white clouds slowly rise | |
I watch the world through motionless eyes | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches | |
Raised as son of Empire, hardened like a piece of steel | |
I am the master now of all that I can see | |
This means so much to you but nothing much to me | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches | |
Please take me home I am very young. Please take me home. | |
And yes I heard you screaming as you walked out of my door | |
And yes I' ve seen those bloody faces picked up from the floor | |
I feel nothing and yet I understand it all | |
Nothing touches . . nothing ever touches |