Song | The Grail |
Artist | Avrigus |
Album | The Secret Kingdom |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Chiara | |
Should I follow my heart to the ends of the | |
Earth, Would | |
I find, in time, what a life of truth is worth? | |
Embracing emptiness, | |
Embracing loneliness, | |
Forsaking the fortress in a quest for the | |
Holy Grail. | |
In shadows deep | |
I fold my wings, | |
And let my dreams decide my fate, | |
For all things come to those who wait, | |
Who wait in wings, | |
Who wait in faith, | |
Who let their dreams decide their fate, | |
Never fearing the departure of light, | |
Ever journeying on through the night, | |
Ever nearer, | |
Ever dearer, | |
The sacred mysteries. | |
So weary, so weary, | |
Then I find myself lost inside a maze, | |
And I ask, "Is this where I'll end my days?" | |
Just then the heavens open. . . . | |
Straight rains upon my way, | |
A thousand secrets glow | |
Like candles in the glistening snow | |
They guide me on to higher ground, | |
I spread my wings upon the sound | |
Of children's laughter; lifts my spirits | |
Beyond the realm of restless wraiths, | |
Of hungry ghosts, who test my faith, | |
Who paint their tinselled tombs, | |
By day and night with gilded gloom. | |
Sweet Mercy takes my hand, and | |
Leads me to the promised land, where | |
Sweet Fortune fills my cup to overflowing. | |
Skies of violet, | |
Eyes of love reflecting firelight. | |
I seize the day. | |
I seize the stars, the moon, the velvet night. | |
A moment lost, | |
I now have found | |
In time with thee, | |
In rhyme with thee. |
zuo qu : Chiara | |
Should I follow my heart to the ends of the | |
Earth, Would | |
I find, in time, what a life of truth is worth? | |
Embracing emptiness, | |
Embracing loneliness, | |
Forsaking the fortress in a quest for the | |
Holy Grail. | |
In shadows deep | |
I fold my wings, | |
And let my dreams decide my fate, | |
For all things come to those who wait, | |
Who wait in wings, | |
Who wait in faith, | |
Who let their dreams decide their fate, | |
Never fearing the departure of light, | |
Ever journeying on through the night, | |
Ever nearer, | |
Ever dearer, | |
The sacred mysteries. | |
So weary, so weary, | |
Then I find myself lost inside a maze, | |
And I ask, " Is this where I' ll end my days?" | |
Just then the heavens open. . . . | |
Straight rains upon my way, | |
A thousand secrets glow | |
Like candles in the glistening snow | |
They guide me on to higher ground, | |
I spread my wings upon the sound | |
Of children' s laughter lifts my spirits | |
Beyond the realm of restless wraiths, | |
Of hungry ghosts, who test my faith, | |
Who paint their tinselled tombs, | |
By day and night with gilded gloom. | |
Sweet Mercy takes my hand, and | |
Leads me to the promised land, where | |
Sweet Fortune fills my cup to overflowing. | |
Skies of violet, | |
Eyes of love reflecting firelight. | |
I seize the day. | |
I seize the stars, the moon, the velvet night. | |
A moment lost, | |
I now have found | |
In time with thee, | |
In rhyme with thee. |
zuò qǔ : Chiara | |
Should I follow my heart to the ends of the | |
Earth, Would | |
I find, in time, what a life of truth is worth? | |
Embracing emptiness, | |
Embracing loneliness, | |
Forsaking the fortress in a quest for the | |
Holy Grail. | |
In shadows deep | |
I fold my wings, | |
And let my dreams decide my fate, | |
For all things come to those who wait, | |
Who wait in wings, | |
Who wait in faith, | |
Who let their dreams decide their fate, | |
Never fearing the departure of light, | |
Ever journeying on through the night, | |
Ever nearer, | |
Ever dearer, | |
The sacred mysteries. | |
So weary, so weary, | |
Then I find myself lost inside a maze, | |
And I ask, " Is this where I' ll end my days?" | |
Just then the heavens open. . . . | |
Straight rains upon my way, | |
A thousand secrets glow | |
Like candles in the glistening snow | |
They guide me on to higher ground, | |
I spread my wings upon the sound | |
Of children' s laughter lifts my spirits | |
Beyond the realm of restless wraiths, | |
Of hungry ghosts, who test my faith, | |
Who paint their tinselled tombs, | |
By day and night with gilded gloom. | |
Sweet Mercy takes my hand, and | |
Leads me to the promised land, where | |
Sweet Fortune fills my cup to overflowing. | |
Skies of violet, | |
Eyes of love reflecting firelight. | |
I seize the day. | |
I seize the stars, the moon, the velvet night. | |
A moment lost, | |
I now have found | |
In time with thee, | |
In rhyme with thee. |