Song | Worn Carilllon |
Artist | Novembre |
Album | Arte Novecento |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Orlando | |
I saw your daydream shattering to countless flakes of falling snow | |
They were bright as stars, and each of them were a magic wish to come true | |
But sometimes they hurt, unbearably they hurt | |
And that joy is now pain and it's consuming me day by day | |
The cloud of love which once you used to envelope my dry heart has been blown away and now just find the darkest starless night | |
And your eyes now hurt, they wound me deep inside | |
And your love is now pain and it's consuming me day by day | |
And now you hurt, unbearably deep inside | |
And my hope now it fades, and it's fading day by day | |
An arson of pain leaves me kneeling in flames | |
Your weary silence draws my landscapes with rain | |
So take my last wishes with you far away | |
And give me one more minute for my last prayer | |
The silence of time wears all that has been | |
And you like the time numb the feelings | |
I feel There is no splendour, nor dream | |
Just the ruin of our crumbling realm |
zuo qu : Orlando | |
I saw your daydream shattering to countless flakes of falling snow | |
They were bright as stars, and each of them were a magic wish to come true | |
But sometimes they hurt, unbearably they hurt | |
And that joy is now pain and it' s consuming me day by day | |
The cloud of love which once you used to envelope my dry heart has been blown away and now just find the darkest starless night | |
And your eyes now hurt, they wound me deep inside | |
And your love is now pain and it' s consuming me day by day | |
And now you hurt, unbearably deep inside | |
And my hope now it fades, and it' s fading day by day | |
An arson of pain leaves me kneeling in flames | |
Your weary silence draws my landscapes with rain | |
So take my last wishes with you far away | |
And give me one more minute for my last prayer | |
The silence of time wears all that has been | |
And you like the time numb the feelings | |
I feel There is no splendour, nor dream | |
Just the ruin of our crumbling realm |
zuò qǔ : Orlando | |
I saw your daydream shattering to countless flakes of falling snow | |
They were bright as stars, and each of them were a magic wish to come true | |
But sometimes they hurt, unbearably they hurt | |
And that joy is now pain and it' s consuming me day by day | |
The cloud of love which once you used to envelope my dry heart has been blown away and now just find the darkest starless night | |
And your eyes now hurt, they wound me deep inside | |
And your love is now pain and it' s consuming me day by day | |
And now you hurt, unbearably deep inside | |
And my hope now it fades, and it' s fading day by day | |
An arson of pain leaves me kneeling in flames | |
Your weary silence draws my landscapes with rain | |
So take my last wishes with you far away | |
And give me one more minute for my last prayer | |
The silence of time wears all that has been | |
And you like the time numb the feelings | |
I feel There is no splendour, nor dream | |
Just the ruin of our crumbling realm |