Wild Gardens Lyrics
| Song | Wild Gardens |
| Artist | Magneta Lane |
| Album | Dancing With Daggers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : King, Valentine | |
| We're children, we're dancing in gardens | |
| Her heart rests on him with the stillness | |
| Of lights in the night time she's dancing | |
| Waiting for his hearts twin rythym | |
| I'm tired of loving you... | |
| Now darling she can't keep on waiting | |
| Till you give a fuck that she's fading | |
| Her blood it flows softly inside her | |
| Spinning awaiting her lover | |
| So kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive... | |
| Now a man stands with his palms | |
| Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive again, again, again... | |
| There's hair in my palms from patience | |
| I hate you admire my patience | |
| Her heart is conflicting with reason | |
| Her temper is changing the season | |
| So kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her come alive.... | |
| Now a man stands with his palms | |
| Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive again, again, again... | |
| So you stand there with your palms | |
| Offering what | |
| I want from my true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss my lips tonight | |
| Please make me feel alive again, again, again |
| zuo qu : King, Valentine | |
| We' re children, we' re dancing in gardens | |
| Her heart rests on him with the stillness | |
| Of lights in the night time she' s dancing | |
| Waiting for his hearts twin rythym | |
| I' m tired of loving you... | |
| Now darling she can' t keep on waiting | |
| Till you give a fuck that she' s fading | |
| Her blood it flows softly inside her | |
| Spinning awaiting her lover | |
| So kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive... | |
| Now a man stands with his palms | |
| Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive again, again, again... | |
| There' s hair in my palms from patience | |
| I hate you admire my patience | |
| Her heart is conflicting with reason | |
| Her temper is changing the season | |
| So kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her come alive.... | |
| Now a man stands with his palms | |
| Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive again, again, again... | |
| So you stand there with your palms | |
| Offering what | |
| I want from my true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss my lips tonight | |
| Please make me feel alive again, again, again |
| zuò qǔ : King, Valentine | |
| We' re children, we' re dancing in gardens | |
| Her heart rests on him with the stillness | |
| Of lights in the night time she' s dancing | |
| Waiting for his hearts twin rythym | |
| I' m tired of loving you... | |
| Now darling she can' t keep on waiting | |
| Till you give a fuck that she' s fading | |
| Her blood it flows softly inside her | |
| Spinning awaiting her lover | |
| So kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive... | |
| Now a man stands with his palms | |
| Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive again, again, again... | |
| There' s hair in my palms from patience | |
| I hate you admire my patience | |
| Her heart is conflicting with reason | |
| Her temper is changing the season | |
| So kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her come alive.... | |
| Now a man stands with his palms | |
| Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight | |
| Please make her feel alive again, again, again... | |
| So you stand there with your palms | |
| Offering what | |
| I want from my true lovers arms | |
| Stranger will you kiss my lips tonight | |
| Please make me feel alive again, again, again |
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