歌曲 | This Could Be My Last Day |
歌手 | Duke Special |
专辑 | Songs from the Deep Forest |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I let go to feel the fall | |
And know that I’m alive | |
I see my breath and think of God | |
And everything I have | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
I touch your grave it comforts me | |
Tells me to be true | |
Everyone’s a burning star | |
Time is running through | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
Everything is fragile | |
Everything is broken | |
You were full of living colours | |
And such a sense of wonder | |
Prophecy is written | |
Prophecy is spoken | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I think I’m going under | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
11 years and 8 september | |
Never be the same | |
Charing Cross and woven hats | |
Flinching at your name | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
Everything is fragile | |
Everything is broken | |
You were full of living colours | |
And such a sense of wonder | |
Prophecy is written | |
Prophecy is spoken | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I saw you going under | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I think I’m going under | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day |
I let go to feel the fall | |
And know that I' m alive | |
I see my breath and think of God | |
And everything I have | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
I touch your grave it comforts me | |
Tells me to be true | |
Everyone' s a burning star | |
Time is running through | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
Everything is fragile | |
Everything is broken | |
You were full of living colours | |
And such a sense of wonder | |
Prophecy is written | |
Prophecy is spoken | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I think I' m going under | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
11 years and 8 september | |
Never be the same | |
Charing Cross and woven hats | |
Flinching at your name | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
Everything is fragile | |
Everything is broken | |
You were full of living colours | |
And such a sense of wonder | |
Prophecy is written | |
Prophecy is spoken | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I saw you going under | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I think I' m going under | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day |
I let go to feel the fall | |
And know that I' m alive | |
I see my breath and think of God | |
And everything I have | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
I touch your grave it comforts me | |
Tells me to be true | |
Everyone' s a burning star | |
Time is running through | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
Everything is fragile | |
Everything is broken | |
You were full of living colours | |
And such a sense of wonder | |
Prophecy is written | |
Prophecy is spoken | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I think I' m going under | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
11 years and 8 september | |
Never be the same | |
Charing Cross and woven hats | |
Flinching at your name | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
Everything is fragile | |
Everything is broken | |
You were full of living colours | |
And such a sense of wonder | |
Prophecy is written | |
Prophecy is spoken | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I saw you going under | |
I wish I could have saved you | |
But I think I' m going under | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day | |
This could be my last day |