Song | Insight |
Artist | Joy Division |
Album | Götterdämmerung |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Curtis, Hook, Morris, Sumner | |
Guess your dreams always end. | |
They don't rise up just descend, | |
But I don't care anymore, | |
I've lost the will to want more, | |
I'm not afraid not at all, | |
I watch them all as they fall, | |
But I remember when we were young. | |
Those with habits of waste, | |
Their sense of style and good taste, | |
Of making sure you were right, | |
Hey don't you know you were right? | |
I'm not afraid anymore, | |
I keep my eyes on the door, | |
But I remember... | |
Tears of sadness for you, | |
More upheaval for you, | |
Reflects a moment in time, | |
A special moment in time, | |
Yeah we wasted our time, | |
We didn't really have time, | |
But we remember when we were young. | |
And all God's angels beware, | |
And all you judges beware, | |
Sons of chance, take good care, | |
For all the people not there, | |
I'm not afraid anymore, | |
I'm not afraid anymore, | |
I'm not afraid anymore, | |
Oh, I'm not afraid anymore. | |
zuo ci : Curtis, Hook, Morris, Sumner | |
Guess your dreams always end. | |
They don' t rise up just descend, | |
But I don' t care anymore, | |
I' ve lost the will to want more, | |
I' m not afraid not at all, | |
I watch them all as they fall, | |
But I remember when we were young. | |
Those with habits of waste, | |
Their sense of style and good taste, | |
Of making sure you were right, | |
Hey don' t you know you were right? | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
I keep my eyes on the door, | |
But I remember... | |
Tears of sadness for you, | |
More upheaval for you, | |
Reflects a moment in time, | |
A special moment in time, | |
Yeah we wasted our time, | |
We didn' t really have time, | |
But we remember when we were young. | |
And all God' s angels beware, | |
And all you judges beware, | |
Sons of chance, take good care, | |
For all the people not there, | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
Oh, I' m not afraid anymore. | |
zuò cí : Curtis, Hook, Morris, Sumner | |
Guess your dreams always end. | |
They don' t rise up just descend, | |
But I don' t care anymore, | |
I' ve lost the will to want more, | |
I' m not afraid not at all, | |
I watch them all as they fall, | |
But I remember when we were young. | |
Those with habits of waste, | |
Their sense of style and good taste, | |
Of making sure you were right, | |
Hey don' t you know you were right? | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
I keep my eyes on the door, | |
But I remember... | |
Tears of sadness for you, | |
More upheaval for you, | |
Reflects a moment in time, | |
A special moment in time, | |
Yeah we wasted our time, | |
We didn' t really have time, | |
But we remember when we were young. | |
And all God' s angels beware, | |
And all you judges beware, | |
Sons of chance, take good care, | |
For all the people not there, | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
I' m not afraid anymore, | |
Oh, I' m not afraid anymore. | |