Song | Fallen Ones |
Artist | Heart |
Album | Jupiters Darling |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bartock, Wilson, Wilson | |
Born on the edge of a borderline | |
In the simmering summer of a sweet blue fire | |
Now you walk on the cold cold wind | |
Nothing left of your light | |
Living sun just falls away | |
Leaving only day, day for night | |
Again and again the comrades fall | |
The tears roll down and the wounded crawl | |
In this heartless crazy world | |
The wounds just burn like fire | |
Light a light for the fallen ones | |
Light a light and hold it, hold it high | |
Your burning star turned to midnight sun | |
I will stay alive for the fallen ones | |
Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame | |
Dancing with the smoke, dancing with the rain | |
So cold being here again | |
So I call your name, | |
I call I call your name | |
Your burning star turned to midnight sun | |
I will stay alive for the fallen ones | |
Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame | |
Dancing with the smoke, dancing in the rain | |
So cold being here again baby | |
So I call your name, | |
I call your name, | |
I call I call your name yeah |
zuo ci : Bartock, Wilson, Wilson | |
Born on the edge of a borderline | |
In the simmering summer of a sweet blue fire | |
Now you walk on the cold cold wind | |
Nothing left of your light | |
Living sun just falls away | |
Leaving only day, day for night | |
Again and again the comrades fall | |
The tears roll down and the wounded crawl | |
In this heartless crazy world | |
The wounds just burn like fire | |
Light a light for the fallen ones | |
Light a light and hold it, hold it high | |
Your burning star turned to midnight sun | |
I will stay alive for the fallen ones | |
Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame | |
Dancing with the smoke, dancing with the rain | |
So cold being here again | |
So I call your name, | |
I call I call your name | |
Your burning star turned to midnight sun | |
I will stay alive for the fallen ones | |
Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame | |
Dancing with the smoke, dancing in the rain | |
So cold being here again baby | |
So I call your name, | |
I call your name, | |
I call I call your name yeah |
zuò cí : Bartock, Wilson, Wilson | |
Born on the edge of a borderline | |
In the simmering summer of a sweet blue fire | |
Now you walk on the cold cold wind | |
Nothing left of your light | |
Living sun just falls away | |
Leaving only day, day for night | |
Again and again the comrades fall | |
The tears roll down and the wounded crawl | |
In this heartless crazy world | |
The wounds just burn like fire | |
Light a light for the fallen ones | |
Light a light and hold it, hold it high | |
Your burning star turned to midnight sun | |
I will stay alive for the fallen ones | |
Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame | |
Dancing with the smoke, dancing with the rain | |
So cold being here again | |
So I call your name, | |
I call I call your name | |
Your burning star turned to midnight sun | |
I will stay alive for the fallen ones | |
Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame | |
Dancing with the smoke, dancing in the rain | |
So cold being here again baby | |
So I call your name, | |
I call your name, | |
I call I call your name yeah |