歌曲 | Forest Power |
歌手 | Deep Forest |
专辑 | Live in Japan |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mouquet, Sanchez | |
Farewell, now, my sister | |
Up ahead there lies your road | |
And your conscience walks beside you | |
It's the best friend you'll ever know | |
And the past is now your future | |
It bears witness to your soul | |
Make sure that the love you offer up | |
Does not fall on barren soil | |
For the wind cries of late | |
In the whispering grass | |
Our way of life is held | |
In the spinning wheels of chance | |
I believe in a way of long ago | |
And the sounds I believe rose our glow | |
And we're changing our ways | |
Yes, we are taking on different roads | |
Tell me more about the forest | |
That you once called home | |
For the wind cries of late | |
In the whispering leaves | |
And the sun will turn to waste | |
The heavens we build above | |
Father, teach your children | |
To treat our mother well | |
If we give her back her diamonds | |
She will offer up her pearl | |
We must sing her creation song | |
Jeune du monde | |
Invoke the spirits that feed us | |
This dreaming takes too long | |
But I'm not bitter, no, I'm surviving | |
To face the world, to raise the future | |
So why don't you tell me, come on and tell me | |
About the world you left behind | |
Can you tell me? |
zuo ci : Mouquet, Sanchez | |
Farewell, now, my sister | |
Up ahead there lies your road | |
And your conscience walks beside you | |
It' s the best friend you' ll ever know | |
And the past is now your future | |
It bears witness to your soul | |
Make sure that the love you offer up | |
Does not fall on barren soil | |
For the wind cries of late | |
In the whispering grass | |
Our way of life is held | |
In the spinning wheels of chance | |
I believe in a way of long ago | |
And the sounds I believe rose our glow | |
And we' re changing our ways | |
Yes, we are taking on different roads | |
Tell me more about the forest | |
That you once called home | |
For the wind cries of late | |
In the whispering leaves | |
And the sun will turn to waste | |
The heavens we build above | |
Father, teach your children | |
To treat our mother well | |
If we give her back her diamonds | |
She will offer up her pearl | |
We must sing her creation song | |
Jeune du monde | |
Invoke the spirits that feed us | |
This dreaming takes too long | |
But I' m not bitter, no, I' m surviving | |
To face the world, to raise the future | |
So why don' t you tell me, come on and tell me | |
About the world you left behind | |
Can you tell me? |
zuò cí : Mouquet, Sanchez | |
Farewell, now, my sister | |
Up ahead there lies your road | |
And your conscience walks beside you | |
It' s the best friend you' ll ever know | |
And the past is now your future | |
It bears witness to your soul | |
Make sure that the love you offer up | |
Does not fall on barren soil | |
For the wind cries of late | |
In the whispering grass | |
Our way of life is held | |
In the spinning wheels of chance | |
I believe in a way of long ago | |
And the sounds I believe rose our glow | |
And we' re changing our ways | |
Yes, we are taking on different roads | |
Tell me more about the forest | |
That you once called home | |
For the wind cries of late | |
In the whispering leaves | |
And the sun will turn to waste | |
The heavens we build above | |
Father, teach your children | |
To treat our mother well | |
If we give her back her diamonds | |
She will offer up her pearl | |
We must sing her creation song | |
Jeune du monde | |
Invoke the spirits that feed us | |
This dreaming takes too long | |
But I' m not bitter, no, I' m surviving | |
To face the world, to raise the future | |
So why don' t you tell me, come on and tell me | |
About the world you left behind | |
Can you tell me? |