The White Eyed

Song The White Eyed
Artist Novembre
Album Wish I Could Dream It Again

Lyrics

作曲 : Orlando
Na¯ve blind eyes
Childish white eyes
The good Child of the evil
The mother came to her daughter
Giving her a bit of herself
A bit of her madness
A bit of her blackness
How many were we in the beginning
And how many left
How many of us are still dying in you?
And now the sun... again.
Oh Sun Give us dust
Starvation
Give us sweat
Tears But kneeling, genuflected
We silently pray to you
To free her from her black mother
Seagulls eat the eyes of the people
Seagulls eat the eyes of the dead sailors
You have taught us
You have eaten my eyes mum

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Orlando
Na ve blind eyes
Childish white eyes
The good Child of the evil
The mother came to her daughter
Giving her a bit of herself
A bit of her madness
A bit of her blackness
How many were we in the beginning
And how many left
How many of us are still dying in you?
And now the sun... again.
Oh Sun Give us dust
Starvation
Give us sweat
Tears But kneeling, genuflected
We silently pray to you
To free her from her black mother
Seagulls eat the eyes of the people
Seagulls eat the eyes of the dead sailors
You have taught us
You have eaten my eyes mum