Song | Untitled |
Artist | Mel |
Album | Untitled |
作曲 : Mel | |
作词 : Mel | |
There’s so much in your heart, | |
And so much in your soul. | |
I pray, “Don’t fall apart, | |
When no one is in tow.” | |
Try not to battle with past creeks. | |
They’ll flow down and soon decay. | |
Don’t baffle me with extra bricks. | |
They blindfold you in umbrae. | |
Let me in your rampart, | |
Out of this murky wold. | |
Though I’ve found your lost art, | |
Still stuck in stories told. | |
Try not to battle with past creeks. | |
They’ll flow down and soon decay. | |
Don’t baffle me with extra bricks. | |
They blindfold you in umbrae. |
zuò qǔ : Mel | |
zuò cí : Mel | |
There' s so much in your heart, | |
And so much in your soul. | |
I pray, " Don' t fall apart, | |
When no one is in tow." | |
Try not to battle with past creeks. | |
They' ll flow down and soon decay. | |
Don' t baffle me with extra bricks. | |
They blindfold you in umbrae. | |
Let me in your rampart, | |
Out of this murky wold. | |
Though I' ve found your lost art, | |
Still stuck in stories told. | |
Try not to battle with past creeks. | |
They' ll flow down and soon decay. | |
Don' t baffle me with extra bricks. | |
They blindfold you in umbrae. |