| 歌曲 | Violet Nights |
| 歌手 | Cherise |
| 专辑 | Paradise (EP) |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cherise Adams-Burnett | |
| 作曲 : Cherise Adams-Burnett | |
| My days are blue | |
| and I have Violet Nights | |
| I hope and pray, someday I'll see through the lies | |
| The false stories recite in isolation | |
| So dark... | |
| Some of them pulling me away from was true | |
| of my life | |
| with you | |
| My days seem short | |
| so nights grow longer still | |
| To stay asleep till dawn is a test of will | |
| Deconstructing dreams is such a lonesome | |
| road to embark on | |
| when they all show me what I miss and what was true | |
| of my life | |
| with you | |
| I miss the tender times we spent in each others arms | |
| Those Scarlett Nights... | |
| Hot Scarlett Nights... | |
| Now I no longer feel the warmth pulsing from your palms | |
| Those Scarlett nights grew cold | |
| and left a purple blue hue | |
| I hope to move on | |
| And one day love again | |
| I'm trusting father time, I wont ask him when | |
| Though at night the crystals trickle from my eyes | |
| Day by day my faith grows in size | |
| I hope that one day I can freely love again | |
| And leave these Violet Nights | |
| [Vocal Improvisation] | |
| Time is ticking slower as the sun moves to the ground | |
| With this transition sanity is harder to be found | |
| Periwinkle, Indigo, the colours of my pain | |
| My list is making Violet nights again! | |
| I miss the tender times we spent in each others arms | |
| Those Scarlett Nights... | |
| Hot Scarlett Nights... | |
| Now I no longer feel the warmth pulsing from your palms | |
| Those Scarlett nights grew cold | |
| and left a purple blue hue | |
| [Pause] | |
| I hope to move on | |
| And one day love again | |
| I'm trusting father time, I wont ask him when | |
| Though at night the crystals trickle from my eyes | |
| Day by day my faith grows in size | |
| I hope that one day I can freely love again.... | |
| [Pause] [Guitar Cadenza] | |
| And leave these Violet Nights |
| zuo ci : Cherise AdamsBurnett | |
| zuo qu : Cherise AdamsBurnett | |
| My days are blue | |
| and I have Violet Nights | |
| I hope and pray, someday I' ll see through the lies | |
| The false stories recite in isolation | |
| So dark... | |
| Some of them pulling me away from was true | |
| of my life | |
| with you | |
| My days seem short | |
| so nights grow longer still | |
| To stay asleep till dawn is a test of will | |
| Deconstructing dreams is such a lonesome | |
| road to embark on | |
| when they all show me what I miss and what was true | |
| of my life | |
| with you | |
| I miss the tender times we spent in each others arms | |
| Those Scarlett Nights... | |
| Hot Scarlett Nights... | |
| Now I no longer feel the warmth pulsing from your palms | |
| Those Scarlett nights grew cold | |
| and left a purple blue hue | |
| I hope to move on | |
| And one day love again | |
| I' m trusting father time, I wont ask him when | |
| Though at night the crystals trickle from my eyes | |
| Day by day my faith grows in size | |
| I hope that one day I can freely love again | |
| And leave these Violet Nights | |
| Vocal Improvisation | |
| Time is ticking slower as the sun moves to the ground | |
| With this transition sanity is harder to be found | |
| Periwinkle, Indigo, the colours of my pain | |
| My list is making Violet nights again! | |
| I miss the tender times we spent in each others arms | |
| Those Scarlett Nights... | |
| Hot Scarlett Nights... | |
| Now I no longer feel the warmth pulsing from your palms | |
| Those Scarlett nights grew cold | |
| and left a purple blue hue | |
| Pause | |
| I hope to move on | |
| And one day love again | |
| I' m trusting father time, I wont ask him when | |
| Though at night the crystals trickle from my eyes | |
| Day by day my faith grows in size | |
| I hope that one day I can freely love again.... | |
| Pause Guitar Cadenza | |
| And leave these Violet Nights |
| zuò cí : Cherise AdamsBurnett | |
| zuò qǔ : Cherise AdamsBurnett | |
| My days are blue | |
| and I have Violet Nights | |
| I hope and pray, someday I' ll see through the lies | |
| The false stories recite in isolation | |
| So dark... | |
| Some of them pulling me away from was true | |
| of my life | |
| with you | |
| My days seem short | |
| so nights grow longer still | |
| To stay asleep till dawn is a test of will | |
| Deconstructing dreams is such a lonesome | |
| road to embark on | |
| when they all show me what I miss and what was true | |
| of my life | |
| with you | |
| I miss the tender times we spent in each others arms | |
| Those Scarlett Nights... | |
| Hot Scarlett Nights... | |
| Now I no longer feel the warmth pulsing from your palms | |
| Those Scarlett nights grew cold | |
| and left a purple blue hue | |
| I hope to move on | |
| And one day love again | |
| I' m trusting father time, I wont ask him when | |
| Though at night the crystals trickle from my eyes | |
| Day by day my faith grows in size | |
| I hope that one day I can freely love again | |
| And leave these Violet Nights | |
| Vocal Improvisation | |
| Time is ticking slower as the sun moves to the ground | |
| With this transition sanity is harder to be found | |
| Periwinkle, Indigo, the colours of my pain | |
| My list is making Violet nights again! | |
| I miss the tender times we spent in each others arms | |
| Those Scarlett Nights... | |
| Hot Scarlett Nights... | |
| Now I no longer feel the warmth pulsing from your palms | |
| Those Scarlett nights grew cold | |
| and left a purple blue hue | |
| Pause | |
| I hope to move on | |
| And one day love again | |
| I' m trusting father time, I wont ask him when | |
| Though at night the crystals trickle from my eyes | |
| Day by day my faith grows in size | |
| I hope that one day I can freely love again.... | |
| Pause Guitar Cadenza | |
| And leave these Violet Nights |