作曲 : Boardman, Davis, Griffith ... | |
Visions, O' visions of nightfall internal. | |
I dream the dreams of redemption, a reflection of what | |
I am, and what | |
I could have been. | |
I gaze within that frame; | |
I look upon eyes, hands and body. | |
They capture the light and darkness, they shape all eternity. | |
Of passions in shadows burning, like leaves upon embers glowing... | |
I am the dark night of | |
Nirius...in the eyes of the | |
Jaded Serpent. | |
I seek a journey unto temptation within that scarlet pane, deep inside its belows. | |
Before the ivory candle wanes. | |
Well within its depths | |
I wade, by loving hands in velvet dreams. | |
In her eyes of lupine tears, like oceans without shores... |
zuo qu : Boardman, Davis, Griffith ... | |
Visions, O' visions of nightfall internal. | |
I dream the dreams of redemption, a reflection of what | |
I am, and what | |
I could have been. | |
I gaze within that frame | |
I look upon eyes, hands and body. | |
They capture the light and darkness, they shape all eternity. | |
Of passions in shadows burning, like leaves upon embers glowing... | |
I am the dark night of | |
Nirius... in the eyes of the | |
Jaded Serpent. | |
I seek a journey unto temptation within that scarlet pane, deep inside its belows. | |
Before the ivory candle wanes. | |
Well within its depths | |
I wade, by loving hands in velvet dreams. | |
In her eyes of lupine tears, like oceans without shores... |
zuò qǔ : Boardman, Davis, Griffith ... | |
Visions, O' visions of nightfall internal. | |
I dream the dreams of redemption, a reflection of what | |
I am, and what | |
I could have been. | |
I gaze within that frame | |
I look upon eyes, hands and body. | |
They capture the light and darkness, they shape all eternity. | |
Of passions in shadows burning, like leaves upon embers glowing... | |
I am the dark night of | |
Nirius... in the eyes of the | |
Jaded Serpent. | |
I seek a journey unto temptation within that scarlet pane, deep inside its belows. | |
Before the ivory candle wanes. | |
Well within its depths | |
I wade, by loving hands in velvet dreams. | |
In her eyes of lupine tears, like oceans without shores... |