Song | Closer Than the Sun |
Artist | Swing Out Sister |
Album | Filth and Dreams |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Connell, Drewery, ODuffy | |
A summer breeze | |
A sleepy head | |
A woken dream | |
An empty bed | |
A lazy smile | |
A broken life | |
A bitter moon | |
A velvet sky | |
A golden hour | |
A perfect curve | |
A travelled mine | |
A curse of love | |
A stolen day | |
A moment's calm | |
A storm of doubt | |
A false alarm (Chorus) | |
Closer than the sun | |
Life has come and gone | |
Fading in the shadows | |
Like a summer smile | |
Sleeping for a while | |
No-one knows tomorrow | |
A lost embrace | |
A sinner's pride | |
A loser's chase | |
A bitter bride | |
A frozen blade | |
A water's edge | |
A heavy sigh | |
A wilderness | |
A fight for life | |
A fading sky | |
A fleeting glance | |
A perfect crime | |
A journey's end | |
A dying flame | |
A promised land | |
A final game | |
Chorus Dancing like a breeze upon your soul that sprinkles every single waking hour | |
Woken like a dream before its time forever preying on your mind | |
Dancing like a breeze upon your sould that sprinkles every single waking hour | |
Woken like a dream before its time forever preying on your mind | |
Life's dirt and dreams, tattered and torn | |
Cracked and fragmented, weary and worn | |
Seet as a lulluby, hushed as a baby's cry | |
I'm only sleeping for a while | |
Sweet as a lullaby, hushed as a baby's cry | |
Fresh from the memory of wanting you, of needing you | |
I will return, we're almost there | |
I will return |
zuo ci : Connell, Drewery, ODuffy | |
A summer breeze | |
A sleepy head | |
A woken dream | |
An empty bed | |
A lazy smile | |
A broken life | |
A bitter moon | |
A velvet sky | |
A golden hour | |
A perfect curve | |
A travelled mine | |
A curse of love | |
A stolen day | |
A moment' s calm | |
A storm of doubt | |
A false alarm Chorus | |
Closer than the sun | |
Life has come and gone | |
Fading in the shadows | |
Like a summer smile | |
Sleeping for a while | |
Noone knows tomorrow | |
A lost embrace | |
A sinner' s pride | |
A loser' s chase | |
A bitter bride | |
A frozen blade | |
A water' s edge | |
A heavy sigh | |
A wilderness | |
A fight for life | |
A fading sky | |
A fleeting glance | |
A perfect crime | |
A journey' s end | |
A dying flame | |
A promised land | |
A final game | |
Chorus Dancing like a breeze upon your soul that sprinkles every single waking hour | |
Woken like a dream before its time forever preying on your mind | |
Dancing like a breeze upon your sould that sprinkles every single waking hour | |
Woken like a dream before its time forever preying on your mind | |
Life' s dirt and dreams, tattered and torn | |
Cracked and fragmented, weary and worn | |
Seet as a lulluby, hushed as a baby' s cry | |
I' m only sleeping for a while | |
Sweet as a lullaby, hushed as a baby' s cry | |
Fresh from the memory of wanting you, of needing you | |
I will return, we' re almost there | |
I will return |
zuò cí : Connell, Drewery, ODuffy | |
A summer breeze | |
A sleepy head | |
A woken dream | |
An empty bed | |
A lazy smile | |
A broken life | |
A bitter moon | |
A velvet sky | |
A golden hour | |
A perfect curve | |
A travelled mine | |
A curse of love | |
A stolen day | |
A moment' s calm | |
A storm of doubt | |
A false alarm Chorus | |
Closer than the sun | |
Life has come and gone | |
Fading in the shadows | |
Like a summer smile | |
Sleeping for a while | |
Noone knows tomorrow | |
A lost embrace | |
A sinner' s pride | |
A loser' s chase | |
A bitter bride | |
A frozen blade | |
A water' s edge | |
A heavy sigh | |
A wilderness | |
A fight for life | |
A fading sky | |
A fleeting glance | |
A perfect crime | |
A journey' s end | |
A dying flame | |
A promised land | |
A final game | |
Chorus Dancing like a breeze upon your soul that sprinkles every single waking hour | |
Woken like a dream before its time forever preying on your mind | |
Dancing like a breeze upon your sould that sprinkles every single waking hour | |
Woken like a dream before its time forever preying on your mind | |
Life' s dirt and dreams, tattered and torn | |
Cracked and fragmented, weary and worn | |
Seet as a lulluby, hushed as a baby' s cry | |
I' m only sleeping for a while | |
Sweet as a lullaby, hushed as a baby' s cry | |
Fresh from the memory of wanting you, of needing you | |
I will return, we' re almost there | |
I will return |