歌词网

Future Years

	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

	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