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zuò qǔ : Mike Batt |
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zuò cí : Mike Batt |
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Is it a kind of dream |
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nà shi yī chǎng mèng |
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Floating out on the tide |
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zài làng cháo zhōng piāo fú |
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Following the river of death downstream |
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yǐ xià de sǐ wáng zhī hé shùn liú ér xià |
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Oh is it a dream |
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ó zhè shì yí gè mèng ma |
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There' s a fog along the horizon |
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zài dì píng xiàn shàng de wù |
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A strange glow in the sky |
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tiān kōng zhōng yǒu qí yì de guāng máng |
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And nobody seems to know where you go |
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méi yǒu rén zhī dào nǐ qù le nǎ lǐ |
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And what does it mean |
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zhè yì wèi zhe shén me |
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Oh is it a dream |
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ó zhè shì yí gè mèng ma |
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Bright eyes |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng |
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Burning like fire. |
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xiàng huǒ yí yàng rán shāo. |
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Bright eyes |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng |
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How can you close and fail |
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nǐ zěn me kě yǐ guān bì hé shī bài |
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How can the light that burned so brightly |
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rú hé néng rán shāo rú cǐ míng liàng de guāng |
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Suddenly burn so pale |
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tū rán rán shāo rú cǐ cāng bái |
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Bright eyes. |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng. |
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Is it a kind of shadow |
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nà shi yī zhǒng yīn yǐng |
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Reaching into the night |
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jìn rù yè wǎn |
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Wandering over the hills unseen |
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zài shān shàng kàn bú jiàn de liú làng |
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Or is it a dream |
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huò zhě zhè shì yí gè mèng ma |
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There' s a high wind in the trees |
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zài shù gāo fēng |
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A cold sound in the air |
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lěng de shēng yīn zài kōng qì |
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And nobody ever knows when you go |
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méi yǒu rén zhī dào nǐ qù de shí hòu |
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And where do you start |
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nǐ zài nǎ lǐ kāi shǐ |
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Oh into the dark. |
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ó zài hēi àn zhōng. |
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Bright eyes |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng |
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burning like fire. |
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xiàng huǒ yí yàng rán shāo. |
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Bright eyes |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng |
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how can you close and fail |
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nǐ zěn me kě yǐ guān bì hé shī bài |
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How can the light that burned so brightly |
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rú hé néng rán shāo rú cǐ míng liàng de guāng |
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Suddenly burn so pale |
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tū rán rán shāo rú cǐ cāng bái |
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Bright eyes. |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng. |
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Bright eyes |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng |
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burning like fire. |
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xiàng huǒ yí yàng rán shāo. |
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Bright eyes |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng |
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how can you close and fail |
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nǐ zěn me kě yǐ guān bì hé shī bài |
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How can the light that burned so brightly |
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rú hé néng rán shāo rú cǐ míng liàng de guāng |
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Suddenly burn so pale |
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tū rán rán shāo rú cǐ cāng bái |
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Bright eyes. |
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míng liàng de yǎn jīng. |