Song | The Wolven Storm(翻自 Marcin Przybyłowicz) |
Artist | 刘毅宁 |
Album | 小宁子的游戏歌曲翻唱 |
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[00:00.000] | 作曲 : 无 |
[00:00.353] | 作词 : 无 |
[00:01.60] | These scars long have yearned for your tender caress. To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own |
[00:38.68] | Rend my heart open, then your love profess. A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone |
[00:50.47] | You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet |
[01:03.73] | To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep |
[01:16.34] | The wolf I will follow into the storm. To find your heart, its passion displaced |
[01:30.05] | By ire ever growing, hardening into stone. Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace |
[01:42.26] | You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet |
[01:55.14] | To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep |
[02:08.39] | I know not if fate would have us live as one. Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound |
[02:21.86] | The wish I whispered, when it all began. Did it forge a love you might never have found? |
[02:34.40] | You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet |
[02:47.22] | To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep |
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[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : wú |
[00:00.353] | zuò cí : wú |
[00:01.60] | These scars long have yearned for your tender caress. To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own |
[00:38.68] | Rend my heart open, then your love profess. A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone |
[00:50.47] | You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent berries tart, lilac sweet |
[01:03.73] | To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep |
[01:16.34] | The wolf I will follow into the storm. To find your heart, its passion displaced |
[01:30.05] | By ire ever growing, hardening into stone. Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace |
[01:42.26] | You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent berries tart, lilac sweet |
[01:55.14] | To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep |
[02:08.39] | I know not if fate would have us live as one. Or if by love' s blind chance we' ve been bound |
[02:21.86] | The wish I whispered, when it all began. Did it forge a love you might never have found? |
[02:34.40] | You flee my dream come the morning. Your scent berries tart, lilac sweet |
[02:47.22] | To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy. Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep |