Song | Starcrossed (Lovers of the Night) |
Artist | Diamond Head |
Album | Death & Progress |
作词 : Harris, Iommi, Tattler | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
You're flying high into a sky of screaming stars | |
Across a universe erected in your heart | |
Where tomorrow always comes from yesterday's departed | |
Crimes...Designs... | |
Mischief on your mind | |
Venus in her chariot of fire draws her flame | |
Passion pours herself a drink and calls you by her name | |
Slippin'... | |
Slidin'... | |
Sacrificing love for something nameless that seems a little nearer to your dreams are here | |
Take another cup of sin and fill it up | |
Take another sip of hemlock to your lips | |
Be deceived by lies and you're flying high | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
A kind of atrophy affected you at birth | |
So instead of living you decided you were dead | |
Lovers of the night in your confusion | |
You stand and then you fall | |
In your illusion | |
And you'll try flyin' high | |
You better come down, still flying high | |
You better come down, you're on the moon | |
You better come down |
zuò cí : Harris, Iommi, Tattler | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
You' re flying high into a sky of screaming stars | |
Across a universe erected in your heart | |
Where tomorrow always comes from yesterday' s departed | |
Crimes... Designs... | |
Mischief on your mind | |
Venus in her chariot of fire draws her flame | |
Passion pours herself a drink and calls you by her name | |
Slippin'... | |
Slidin'... | |
Sacrificing love for something nameless that seems a little nearer to your dreams are here | |
Take another cup of sin and fill it up | |
Take another sip of hemlock to your lips | |
Be deceived by lies and you' re flying high | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
Flyin' high, starcrossed lovers of the night | |
A kind of atrophy affected you at birth | |
So instead of living you decided you were dead | |
Lovers of the night in your confusion | |
You stand and then you fall | |
In your illusion | |
And you' ll try flyin' high | |
You better come down, still flying high | |
You better come down, you' re on the moon | |
You better come down |