歌曲 | Choir Hotel |
歌手 | Diary of Dreams |
专辑 | (If) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Diary Of Dreams | |
I heard of a man who can see through the heart | |
A fountain of truth as a stranger reveals | |
A sarcastic smile proves his true disrespect | |
His hands so tranquil and his eyes a deep well | |
To fall for your words - as profound as they are - | |
seems somehow absurd. How foolish to fall for | |
but sympathy is not what I feel for you | |
I know that your talk is as wise as untrue | |
The words of a wise man are not worth a dime | |
His conscience is burdened. His wisdom a crime | |
I forgive what I can, but my will is too strong | |
I won't let you go. You were trapped all along | |
Your temper is curbed and your fire put out | |
I try to form words, but your mind is too loud | |
I fear all this talk and I'm scared of my senses | |
I take a step back and just run for the door. |
zuo qu : Diary Of Dreams | |
I heard of a man who can see through the heart | |
A fountain of truth as a stranger reveals | |
A sarcastic smile proves his true disrespect | |
His hands so tranquil and his eyes a deep well | |
To fall for your words as profound as they are | |
seems somehow absurd. How foolish to fall for | |
but sympathy is not what I feel for you | |
I know that your talk is as wise as untrue | |
The words of a wise man are not worth a dime | |
His conscience is burdened. His wisdom a crime | |
I forgive what I can, but my will is too strong | |
I won' t let you go. You were trapped all along | |
Your temper is curbed and your fire put out | |
I try to form words, but your mind is too loud | |
I fear all this talk and I' m scared of my senses | |
I take a step back and just run for the door. |
zuò qǔ : Diary Of Dreams | |
I heard of a man who can see through the heart | |
A fountain of truth as a stranger reveals | |
A sarcastic smile proves his true disrespect | |
His hands so tranquil and his eyes a deep well | |
To fall for your words as profound as they are | |
seems somehow absurd. How foolish to fall for | |
but sympathy is not what I feel for you | |
I know that your talk is as wise as untrue | |
The words of a wise man are not worth a dime | |
His conscience is burdened. His wisdom a crime | |
I forgive what I can, but my will is too strong | |
I won' t let you go. You were trapped all along | |
Your temper is curbed and your fire put out | |
I try to form words, but your mind is too loud | |
I fear all this talk and I' m scared of my senses | |
I take a step back and just run for the door. |