| 作词 : Blue | |
| A morbid beauty, glows in resonation | |
| Mercurial signs they read, make real our minds | |
| True fascinations for now we're rolling | |
| And kinda golden as time keeps folding | |
| We're old when our poor souls depart | |
| Whereas cold cruel jokes | |
| Now make you cry | |
| One day you'll take them in your stride | |
| All of the time we've resided here | |
| You'll see our chalices rise with ever endless tears | |
| And illusions they fly but someday soon will clear | |
| Just sit back and recline, | |
| I'll guide you through the years | |
| Through the future years | |
| As they'll soon appear | |
| Someday all too near | |
| Now the distance clears | |
| Bad ways which rule all the ways we go | |
| Through black and the gloom | |
| Consecutive days and plain afternoons | |
| The things in life, they pass the time while those all around are bored | |
| Though we come down in real demise | |
| Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes | |
| Kept fear veiled so it hides, life's never forced or dry | |
| So theres nothing inside me, | |
| I just seem alive | |
| To the future years | |
| As they'll soon appear | |
| Dressed in slacks as we will | |
| So it's stars they steer | |
| Just tie a silk sheet round your neck | |
| And twist it till your face turns cherry red | |
| All of the time we've resided here | |
| You'll see our chalices rise with ever endless tears | |
| And illusions they fly but someday soon will clear | |
| Just sit back and recline, | |
| I'll guide you through the years |
| zuo ci : Blue | |
| A morbid beauty, glows in resonation | |
| Mercurial signs they read, make real our minds | |
| True fascinations for now we' re rolling | |
| And kinda golden as time keeps folding | |
| We' re old when our poor souls depart | |
| Whereas cold cruel jokes | |
| Now make you cry | |
| One day you' ll take them in your stride | |
| All of the time we' ve resided here | |
| You' ll see our chalices rise with ever endless tears | |
| And illusions they fly but someday soon will clear | |
| Just sit back and recline, | |
| I' ll guide you through the years | |
| Through the future years | |
| As they' ll soon appear | |
| Someday all too near | |
| Now the distance clears | |
| Bad ways which rule all the ways we go | |
| Through black and the gloom | |
| Consecutive days and plain afternoons | |
| The things in life, they pass the time while those all around are bored | |
| Though we come down in real demise | |
| Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes | |
| Kept fear veiled so it hides, life' s never forced or dry | |
| So theres nothing inside me, | |
| I just seem alive | |
| To the future years | |
| As they' ll soon appear | |
| Dressed in slacks as we will | |
| So it' s stars they steer | |
| Just tie a silk sheet round your neck | |
| And twist it till your face turns cherry red | |
| All of the time we' ve resided here | |
| You' ll see our chalices rise with ever endless tears | |
| And illusions they fly but someday soon will clear | |
| Just sit back and recline, | |
| I' ll guide you through the years |
| zuò cí : Blue | |
| A morbid beauty, glows in resonation | |
| Mercurial signs they read, make real our minds | |
| True fascinations for now we' re rolling | |
| And kinda golden as time keeps folding | |
| We' re old when our poor souls depart | |
| Whereas cold cruel jokes | |
| Now make you cry | |
| One day you' ll take them in your stride | |
| All of the time we' ve resided here | |
| You' ll see our chalices rise with ever endless tears | |
| And illusions they fly but someday soon will clear | |
| Just sit back and recline, | |
| I' ll guide you through the years | |
| Through the future years | |
| As they' ll soon appear | |
| Someday all too near | |
| Now the distance clears | |
| Bad ways which rule all the ways we go | |
| Through black and the gloom | |
| Consecutive days and plain afternoons | |
| The things in life, they pass the time while those all around are bored | |
| Though we come down in real demise | |
| Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes | |
| Kept fear veiled so it hides, life' s never forced or dry | |
| So theres nothing inside me, | |
| I just seem alive | |
| To the future years | |
| As they' ll soon appear | |
| Dressed in slacks as we will | |
| So it' s stars they steer | |
| Just tie a silk sheet round your neck | |
| And twist it till your face turns cherry red | |
| All of the time we' ve resided here | |
| You' ll see our chalices rise with ever endless tears | |
| And illusions they fly but someday soon will clear | |
| Just sit back and recline, | |
| I' ll guide you through the years |
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