歌曲 | Queen of Siam |
歌手 | Holy Moses |
专辑 | Queen of Siam |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Classen, Classen | |
In a cold morning in the north of the world | |
Where the fields are black and dead | |
There's a storm of ice falling down from the stars | |
They're squeezing my brain 'til my thoughts are vanished | |
The queen of Siam won't die | |
With wings of iron - and eyes of fire | |
In infernal light - she gets higher and higher | |
The black gates of hell - in unsupport size | |
I'm weeping some tears - (they) creep out of my eyes | |
At the end of the world on a distant island | |
A lady in night - a gypsy in darkness | |
Gorgonic eyes will change my mind | |
Strange woman charms stone into blood | |
The queen of Siam won't die | |
With wings of iron - and eyes of fire | |
In infernal light - she gets higher and higher | |
The black gates of hell - in unsupport size | |
I'm weeping some tears - (they) creep out of my eyes | |
The queen of Siam won't die | |
Now you can still hear the cry | |
The life was only a lie | |
You ought to say her good-bye | |
Just take a look into her eyes - you'll see | |
Only heaven knows there is no refuse | |
She knows all the things you never saw | |
You're so close to me gypsy lady tell me why | |
The queen of Siam won't die |
zuo qu : Classen, Classen | |
In a cold morning in the north of the world | |
Where the fields are black and dead | |
There' s a storm of ice falling down from the stars | |
They' re squeezing my brain ' til my thoughts are vanished | |
The queen of Siam won' t die | |
With wings of iron and eyes of fire | |
In infernal light she gets higher and higher | |
The black gates of hell in unsupport size | |
I' m weeping some tears they creep out of my eyes | |
At the end of the world on a distant island | |
A lady in night a gypsy in darkness | |
Gorgonic eyes will change my mind | |
Strange woman charms stone into blood | |
The queen of Siam won' t die | |
With wings of iron and eyes of fire | |
In infernal light she gets higher and higher | |
The black gates of hell in unsupport size | |
I' m weeping some tears they creep out of my eyes | |
The queen of Siam won' t die | |
Now you can still hear the cry | |
The life was only a lie | |
You ought to say her goodbye | |
Just take a look into her eyes you' ll see | |
Only heaven knows there is no refuse | |
She knows all the things you never saw | |
You' re so close to me gypsy lady tell me why | |
The queen of Siam won' t die |
zuò qǔ : Classen, Classen | |
In a cold morning in the north of the world | |
Where the fields are black and dead | |
There' s a storm of ice falling down from the stars | |
They' re squeezing my brain ' til my thoughts are vanished | |
The queen of Siam won' t die | |
With wings of iron and eyes of fire | |
In infernal light she gets higher and higher | |
The black gates of hell in unsupport size | |
I' m weeping some tears they creep out of my eyes | |
At the end of the world on a distant island | |
A lady in night a gypsy in darkness | |
Gorgonic eyes will change my mind | |
Strange woman charms stone into blood | |
The queen of Siam won' t die | |
With wings of iron and eyes of fire | |
In infernal light she gets higher and higher | |
The black gates of hell in unsupport size | |
I' m weeping some tears they creep out of my eyes | |
The queen of Siam won' t die | |
Now you can still hear the cry | |
The life was only a lie | |
You ought to say her goodbye | |
Just take a look into her eyes you' ll see | |
Only heaven knows there is no refuse | |
She knows all the things you never saw | |
You' re so close to me gypsy lady tell me why | |
The queen of Siam won' t die |