Song | There Is No Refuge |
Artist | Stackridge |
Album | Friendliness |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Warren | |
Since my sixteenth birthday, | |
Doubts have plagued my sleep, | |
Each yawning daybreak found me hopeless, | |
Writhing underneath the sheets; | |
I searched four years to find myself | |
Some purpose to this life | |
Dividing wrong from right, | |
Even mere consciousness caused such pain. | |
Walking through the woodland; | |
Tender springtime leaves; | |
Those little flowers in the meadow | |
Speak of innocence and peace: | |
There is no refuge in this world, | |
no saviour, "Self", nor soul | |
discarding every goal | |
When understanding comes - | |
There is love. |
zuo qu : Warren | |
Since my sixteenth birthday, | |
Doubts have plagued my sleep, | |
Each yawning daybreak found me hopeless, | |
Writhing underneath the sheets | |
I searched four years to find myself | |
Some purpose to this life | |
Dividing wrong from right, | |
Even mere consciousness caused such pain. | |
Walking through the woodland | |
Tender springtime leaves | |
Those little flowers in the meadow | |
Speak of innocence and peace: | |
There is no refuge in this world, | |
no saviour, " Self", nor soul | |
discarding every goal | |
When understanding comes | |
There is love. |
zuò qǔ : Warren | |
Since my sixteenth birthday, | |
Doubts have plagued my sleep, | |
Each yawning daybreak found me hopeless, | |
Writhing underneath the sheets | |
I searched four years to find myself | |
Some purpose to this life | |
Dividing wrong from right, | |
Even mere consciousness caused such pain. | |
Walking through the woodland | |
Tender springtime leaves | |
Those little flowers in the meadow | |
Speak of innocence and peace: | |
There is no refuge in this world, | |
no saviour, " Self", nor soul | |
discarding every goal | |
When understanding comes | |
There is love. |