歌曲 | Before The Bullfight |
歌手 | David Sylvian |
专辑 | Gone to Earth [Remastered With Bonus Tracks] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sylvian | |
I hear your voice | |
Way down inside | |
A whispering sea | |
Of towering trees | |
But no reply | |
A silence so rare | |
And more than I can stand | |
Sweeps like a flood | |
Through life's flesh and blood | |
And steals away with it's heart | |
If I'm losing you | |
Then there's nothing more that I can say | |
The fighting is on | |
And battles are won | |
Or thrown away | |
But if I could live | |
Safe and sound | |
In God given fields | |
Or mountains of steel | |
Then here I'd stay | |
Till you'd gone | |
Guilty of stealing | |
Every thought I own | |
I will take my turn | |
To fight the bullfight | |
Every word's sunk in deep | |
Like the blades of a knife through my heart | |
But my strength will return | |
To fight the bullfight | |
As time's come to show | |
I'm told nothing more than I should know | |
A ship on the sea that threatens to leave | |
But never goes | |
This island of blue | |
Where life clings to your hands | |
Like water and sand | |
Will loose it's way | |
When you're gone | |
When all's forgiven | |
Still every fault's my own | |
I will take my turn | |
To fight the bullfight | |
Say a prayer for my release | |
When every hope in the world is asleep | |
And my strength will return | |
To fight the bullfight |
zuo ci : Sylvian | |
I hear your voice | |
Way down inside | |
A whispering sea | |
Of towering trees | |
But no reply | |
A silence so rare | |
And more than I can stand | |
Sweeps like a flood | |
Through life' s flesh and blood | |
And steals away with it' s heart | |
If I' m losing you | |
Then there' s nothing more that I can say | |
The fighting is on | |
And battles are won | |
Or thrown away | |
But if I could live | |
Safe and sound | |
In God given fields | |
Or mountains of steel | |
Then here I' d stay | |
Till you' d gone | |
Guilty of stealing | |
Every thought I own | |
I will take my turn | |
To fight the bullfight | |
Every word' s sunk in deep | |
Like the blades of a knife through my heart | |
But my strength will return | |
To fight the bullfight | |
As time' s come to show | |
I' m told nothing more than I should know | |
A ship on the sea that threatens to leave | |
But never goes | |
This island of blue | |
Where life clings to your hands | |
Like water and sand | |
Will loose it' s way | |
When you' re gone | |
When all' s forgiven | |
Still every fault' s my own | |
I will take my turn | |
To fight the bullfight | |
Say a prayer for my release | |
When every hope in the world is asleep | |
And my strength will return | |
To fight the bullfight |
zuò cí : Sylvian | |
I hear your voice | |
Way down inside | |
A whispering sea | |
Of towering trees | |
But no reply | |
A silence so rare | |
And more than I can stand | |
Sweeps like a flood | |
Through life' s flesh and blood | |
And steals away with it' s heart | |
If I' m losing you | |
Then there' s nothing more that I can say | |
The fighting is on | |
And battles are won | |
Or thrown away | |
But if I could live | |
Safe and sound | |
In God given fields | |
Or mountains of steel | |
Then here I' d stay | |
Till you' d gone | |
Guilty of stealing | |
Every thought I own | |
I will take my turn | |
To fight the bullfight | |
Every word' s sunk in deep | |
Like the blades of a knife through my heart | |
But my strength will return | |
To fight the bullfight | |
As time' s come to show | |
I' m told nothing more than I should know | |
A ship on the sea that threatens to leave | |
But never goes | |
This island of blue | |
Where life clings to your hands | |
Like water and sand | |
Will loose it' s way | |
When you' re gone | |
When all' s forgiven | |
Still every fault' s my own | |
I will take my turn | |
To fight the bullfight | |
Say a prayer for my release | |
When every hope in the world is asleep | |
And my strength will return | |
To fight the bullfight |