歌曲 | Love to Cry |
歌手 | Elegant Machinery |
专辑 | Yesterday Man |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Enforsen, Johansson ... | |
Through endless streets of hope | |
I tried to pave my way | |
to find somebody who could operate | |
my fading world in grey | |
Through concrete dreams I ran | |
discarding all I knew | |
when this smiling girl with plastic flowers | |
told me what to do | |
I love to cry | |
when her tension holds me down | |
when I´m imprisoned by her soft words | |
controlled in every move | |
how I love to cry | |
She taught me how to live | |
enslaved me by her side | |
like a little boy in a concrete dream | |
she took me for a ride | |
I lost my sense of time | |
as her illusions changed my past | |
my image broke when she touched my mind | |
and I knew it had to last | |
I love to cry | |
when her tension holds me down | |
when I´m imprisoned by her soft words | |
controlled in every move | |
how I love to cry |
zuo qu : Enforsen, Johansson ... | |
Through endless streets of hope | |
I tried to pave my way | |
to find somebody who could operate | |
my fading world in grey | |
Through concrete dreams I ran | |
discarding all I knew | |
when this smiling girl with plastic flowers | |
told me what to do | |
I love to cry | |
when her tension holds me down | |
when I m imprisoned by her soft words | |
controlled in every move | |
how I love to cry | |
She taught me how to live | |
enslaved me by her side | |
like a little boy in a concrete dream | |
she took me for a ride | |
I lost my sense of time | |
as her illusions changed my past | |
my image broke when she touched my mind | |
and I knew it had to last | |
I love to cry | |
when her tension holds me down | |
when I m imprisoned by her soft words | |
controlled in every move | |
how I love to cry |
zuò qǔ : Enforsen, Johansson ... | |
Through endless streets of hope | |
I tried to pave my way | |
to find somebody who could operate | |
my fading world in grey | |
Through concrete dreams I ran | |
discarding all I knew | |
when this smiling girl with plastic flowers | |
told me what to do | |
I love to cry | |
when her tension holds me down | |
when I m imprisoned by her soft words | |
controlled in every move | |
how I love to cry | |
She taught me how to live | |
enslaved me by her side | |
like a little boy in a concrete dream | |
she took me for a ride | |
I lost my sense of time | |
as her illusions changed my past | |
my image broke when she touched my mind | |
and I knew it had to last | |
I love to cry | |
when her tension holds me down | |
when I m imprisoned by her soft words | |
controlled in every move | |
how I love to cry |