作曲 : Guthro | |
In the middle of the schoolyard | |
Where the bombs have lain to rest | |
There's a child in the darkness waiting | |
But the answers in the history books | |
Are slowly burning down | |
And the words that spell forgiveness | |
Wear a thorny crown | |
There is much that I have seen | |
In this world they say is free | |
That would make it almost seem untrue | |
Many times I've walked the line | |
Longing for the other side | |
The only thing that changed my mind was you | |
Gabriel's sword will pierce me no more | |
I'll let my spirit soar so high | |
Sure as it all comes | |
From the father to the son | |
We've got to learn to speak the truth to fly | |
And it's a beautiful sky |
zuo qu : Guthro | |
In the middle of the schoolyard | |
Where the bombs have lain to rest | |
There' s a child in the darkness waiting | |
But the answers in the history books | |
Are slowly burning down | |
And the words that spell forgiveness | |
Wear a thorny crown | |
There is much that I have seen | |
In this world they say is free | |
That would make it almost seem untrue | |
Many times I' ve walked the line | |
Longing for the other side | |
The only thing that changed my mind was you | |
Gabriel' s sword will pierce me no more | |
I' ll let my spirit soar so high | |
Sure as it all comes | |
From the father to the son | |
We' ve got to learn to speak the truth to fly | |
And it' s a beautiful sky |
zuò qǔ : Guthro | |
In the middle of the schoolyard | |
Where the bombs have lain to rest | |
There' s a child in the darkness waiting | |
But the answers in the history books | |
Are slowly burning down | |
And the words that spell forgiveness | |
Wear a thorny crown | |
There is much that I have seen | |
In this world they say is free | |
That would make it almost seem untrue | |
Many times I' ve walked the line | |
Longing for the other side | |
The only thing that changed my mind was you | |
Gabriel' s sword will pierce me no more | |
I' ll let my spirit soar so high | |
Sure as it all comes | |
From the father to the son | |
We' ve got to learn to speak the truth to fly | |
And it' s a beautiful sky |