歌曲 | Misfortunes |
歌手 | And Also the Trees |
专辑 | Farewell to the Shade |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Burrows, Jones | |
I would chase the moons cold eye | |
Into the bitterest day | |
And I would watch the sun-dial | |
And in its shadow stay | |
So don't let me be afraid | |
I would hear misfortunes cry | |
Out of its virtuos face | |
And I would watch the sun-dial | |
And through its darkness race | |
The silver star of morning | |
Blinks down a tear from the sky | |
The sun has now arisen | |
The night closed its watchful eye | |
So don't let me be afraid | |
I would chase its ancient time | |
Into the perilous wastes | |
And I would watch the sun-dial | |
And in its shadows wait | |
So don't let me be afraid | |
I would hear misfortunes cry | |
Pay to its warning no heed | |
As I would watch the sun-dial | |
My darkest thoughts were freed | |
The silver star of morning | |
Blinks down a tear from the sky | |
The sun has now arisen | |
The night closed its watchful eye | |
So don't let me be afraid | |
Don't let me be afraid |
zuo qu : Burrows, Jones | |
I would chase the moons cold eye | |
Into the bitterest day | |
And I would watch the sundial | |
And in its shadow stay | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
I would hear misfortunes cry | |
Out of its virtuos face | |
And I would watch the sundial | |
And through its darkness race | |
The silver star of morning | |
Blinks down a tear from the sky | |
The sun has now arisen | |
The night closed its watchful eye | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
I would chase its ancient time | |
Into the perilous wastes | |
And I would watch the sundial | |
And in its shadows wait | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
I would hear misfortunes cry | |
Pay to its warning no heed | |
As I would watch the sundial | |
My darkest thoughts were freed | |
The silver star of morning | |
Blinks down a tear from the sky | |
The sun has now arisen | |
The night closed its watchful eye | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
Don' t let me be afraid |
zuò qǔ : Burrows, Jones | |
I would chase the moons cold eye | |
Into the bitterest day | |
And I would watch the sundial | |
And in its shadow stay | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
I would hear misfortunes cry | |
Out of its virtuos face | |
And I would watch the sundial | |
And through its darkness race | |
The silver star of morning | |
Blinks down a tear from the sky | |
The sun has now arisen | |
The night closed its watchful eye | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
I would chase its ancient time | |
Into the perilous wastes | |
And I would watch the sundial | |
And in its shadows wait | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
I would hear misfortunes cry | |
Pay to its warning no heed | |
As I would watch the sundial | |
My darkest thoughts were freed | |
The silver star of morning | |
Blinks down a tear from the sky | |
The sun has now arisen | |
The night closed its watchful eye | |
So don' t let me be afraid | |
Don' t let me be afraid |