歌曲 | Vapour Trail |
歌手 | Sylvan |
专辑 | Force of Gravity |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Vivid memories did I start to sleep? | |
Watch the clouds drift by. | |
Looking at the fields, small and so unreal, | |
Think of me. | |
Sight's not clear, I'm losing [...] | |
I'm begging, please look and hear me. | |
Flying to the stars – way down or far up? | |
Feel the time runs out. | |
Thinking of the past, still this is my last: | |
Think of me. | |
In my eyes... | |
Flying long way back in time. | |
And I fly... | |
In the midst of bluish skies. | |
See me... | |
As my flight comes to a close. | |
See me... | |
When I'm dared to let it go. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes.... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
While I fly... | |
See the man that I became. | |
Losing height... | |
As the pressure rise again. | |
See me... | |
But I cannot understand. | |
See me... | |
When the choice lay in my hand. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
In my eyes... | |
Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
In my eyes... | |
See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
The faces in a sort of flashback | |
Hey, you faces, don't you stare at me! | |
The faces mumble words I lose track | |
And the faces whisper, dazzlingly. | |
The faces, how the hell they found me? | |
But the faces know the answer well. | |
The faces quite a few that I see. | |
What the faces `round me try to tell? | |
All faces in a kind of weird show | |
All this faces, [I] know them personally. | |
But there's one face that I really don't know, | |
And this lonely hollow face - that's me. | |
Now that I... | |
Flew back here and here I cry. | |
All this time... | |
Fought my emptiness inside. | |
See me... | |
As my plane is falling low. | |
See me... | |
As the sight begins to grow. | |
In my eyes... | |
When the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
In my eyes... | |
Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
In my eyes... | |
See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
Flying from my past, way up and above. | |
Leave the time behind. | |
Heading for the stars, for the ones I love. | |
I think of you. | |
Do you dream or think of me? | |
I'm hoping, please, can you hear me? |
Vivid memories did I start to sleep? | |
Watch the clouds drift by. | |
Looking at the fields, small and so unreal, | |
Think of me. | |
Sight' s not clear, I' m losing ... | |
I' m begging, please look and hear me. | |
Flying to the stars way down or far up? | |
Feel the time runs out. | |
Thinking of the past, still this is my last: | |
Think of me. | |
In my eyes... | |
Flying long way back in time. | |
And I fly... | |
In the midst of bluish skies. | |
See me... | |
As my flight comes to a close. | |
See me... | |
When I' m dared to let it go. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes.... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
While I fly... | |
See the man that I became. | |
Losing height... | |
As the pressure rise again. | |
See me... | |
But I cannot understand. | |
See me... | |
When the choice lay in my hand. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
In my eyes... | |
Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
In my eyes... | |
See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
The faces in a sort of flashback | |
Hey, you faces, don' t you stare at me! | |
The faces mumble words I lose track | |
And the faces whisper, dazzlingly. | |
The faces, how the hell they found me? | |
But the faces know the answer well. | |
The faces quite a few that I see. | |
What the faces round me try to tell? | |
All faces in a kind of weird show | |
All this faces, I know them personally. | |
But there' s one face that I really don' t know, | |
And this lonely hollow face that' s me. | |
Now that I... | |
Flew back here and here I cry. | |
All this time... | |
Fought my emptiness inside. | |
See me... | |
As my plane is falling low. | |
See me... | |
As the sight begins to grow. | |
In my eyes... | |
When the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
In my eyes... | |
Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
In my eyes... | |
See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
Flying from my past, way up and above. | |
Leave the time behind. | |
Heading for the stars, for the ones I love. | |
I think of you. | |
Do you dream or think of me? | |
I' m hoping, please, can you hear me? |
Vivid memories did I start to sleep? | |
Watch the clouds drift by. | |
Looking at the fields, small and so unreal, | |
Think of me. | |
Sight' s not clear, I' m losing ... | |
I' m begging, please look and hear me. | |
Flying to the stars way down or far up? | |
Feel the time runs out. | |
Thinking of the past, still this is my last: | |
Think of me. | |
In my eyes... | |
Flying long way back in time. | |
And I fly... | |
In the midst of bluish skies. | |
See me... | |
As my flight comes to a close. | |
See me... | |
When I' m dared to let it go. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes.... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
While I fly... | |
See the man that I became. | |
Losing height... | |
As the pressure rise again. | |
See me... | |
But I cannot understand. | |
See me... | |
When the choice lay in my hand. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
In my eyes... | |
Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
In my eyes... | |
See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
The faces in a sort of flashback | |
Hey, you faces, don' t you stare at me! | |
The faces mumble words I lose track | |
And the faces whisper, dazzlingly. | |
The faces, how the hell they found me? | |
But the faces know the answer well. | |
The faces quite a few that I see. | |
What the faces round me try to tell? | |
All faces in a kind of weird show | |
All this faces, I know them personally. | |
But there' s one face that I really don' t know, | |
And this lonely hollow face that' s me. | |
Now that I... | |
Flew back here and here I cry. | |
All this time... | |
Fought my emptiness inside. | |
See me... | |
As my plane is falling low. | |
See me... | |
As the sight begins to grow. | |
In my eyes... | |
When the wind provokes my tears of shame. | |
In my eyes... | |
Where my memories take the fuel away. | |
In my eyes... | |
Rage the storms to make my landing fail. | |
In my eyes... | |
See the shadows of my vapour trail. | |
Flying from my past, way up and above. | |
Leave the time behind. | |
Heading for the stars, for the ones I love. | |
I think of you. | |
Do you dream or think of me? | |
I' m hoping, please, can you hear me? |