Song | Angel |
Artist | Sarah McLachlan |
Album | Live Acoustic |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : McLachlan |
[00:00.00] | |
[00:10.899] | Spend all your time waiting for that second chance |
[00:18.200] | For the break that will make it OK |
[00:23.700] | There always some reason to feel not good enough |
[00:31.690] | And it hard at the end of the day |
[00:38.700] | I need some distraction or a beautiful release |
[00:45.117] | Memories seep from my veins |
[00:49.617] | Let me be empty and weightless and maybe |
[00:57.677] | l find some peace tonight |
[01:03.887] | In the arms of the Angel far away from here |
[01:18.179] | From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel |
[01:30.527] | You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie |
[01:42.937] | You are in the arms of the Angel; |
[01:50.377] | may you find some comfort here |
[02:09.598] | So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn |
[02:17.500] | There vultures and thieves at your back |
[02:22.550] | The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies |
[02:29.730] | That make up for all that you lack |
[02:35.770] | It dont make no difference, escape one last time |
[02:42.750] | It easier to believe |
[02:48.770] | In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness |
[02:56.770] | That brings me to my knees |
[03:06.570] | In the arms of the Angel far away from here |
[03:17.870] | From this dark, cold hotel room, and the |
[03:24.870] | endlessness that you feel |
[03:30.470] | You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie |
[03:44.470] | You are in the arms of the Angel; |
[03:50.769] | may you find some comfort here |
[04:05.569] | In the arms of the Angel; |
[04:14.869] | may you find some comfort here |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : McLachlan |
[00:00.00] | |
[00:10.899] | Spend all your time waiting for that second chance |
[00:18.200] | For the break that will make it OK |
[00:23.700] | There always some reason to feel not good enough |
[00:31.690] | And it hard at the end of the day |
[00:38.700] | I need some distraction or a beautiful release |
[00:45.117] | Memories seep from my veins |
[00:49.617] | Let me be empty and weightless and maybe |
[00:57.677] | l find some peace tonight |
[01:03.887] | In the arms of the Angel far away from here |
[01:18.179] | From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel |
[01:30.527] | You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie |
[01:42.937] | You are in the arms of the Angel |
[01:50.377] | may you find some comfort here |
[02:09.598] | So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn |
[02:17.500] | There vultures and thieves at your back |
[02:22.550] | The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies |
[02:29.730] | That make up for all that you lack |
[02:35.770] | It dont make no difference, escape one last time |
[02:42.750] | It easier to believe |
[02:48.770] | In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness |
[02:56.770] | That brings me to my knees |
[03:06.570] | In the arms of the Angel far away from here |
[03:17.870] | From this dark, cold hotel room, and the |
[03:24.870] | endlessness that you feel |
[03:30.470] | You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie |
[03:44.470] | You are in the arms of the Angel |
[03:50.769] | may you find some comfort here |
[04:05.569] | In the arms of the Angel |
[04:14.869] | may you find some comfort here |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : McLachlan |
[00:00.00] | |
[00:10.899] | Spend all your time waiting for that second chance |
[00:18.200] | For the break that will make it OK |
[00:23.700] | There always some reason to feel not good enough |
[00:31.690] | And it hard at the end of the day |
[00:38.700] | I need some distraction or a beautiful release |
[00:45.117] | Memories seep from my veins |
[00:49.617] | Let me be empty and weightless and maybe |
[00:57.677] | l find some peace tonight |
[01:03.887] | In the arms of the Angel far away from here |
[01:18.179] | From this dark, cold hotel room, and the endlessness that you feel |
[01:30.527] | You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie |
[01:42.937] | You are in the arms of the Angel |
[01:50.377] | may you find some comfort here |
[02:09.598] | So tired of the straight line, and everywhere you turn |
[02:17.500] | There vultures and thieves at your back |
[02:22.550] | The storm keeps on twisting, you keep on building the lies |
[02:29.730] | That make up for all that you lack |
[02:35.770] | It dont make no difference, escape one last time |
[02:42.750] | It easier to believe |
[02:48.770] | In this sweet madness, oh this glorious sadness |
[02:56.770] | That brings me to my knees |
[03:06.570] | In the arms of the Angel far away from here |
[03:17.870] | From this dark, cold hotel room, and the |
[03:24.870] | endlessness that you feel |
[03:30.470] | You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie |
[03:44.470] | You are in the arms of the Angel |
[03:50.769] | may you find some comfort here |
[04:05.569] | In the arms of the Angel |
[04:14.869] | may you find some comfort here |