Song | Written In Stone |
Artist | Dayon |
Album | What I Really Feel |
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[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Victor Lundberg |
[00:23.21] | I walk between the raindrops |
[00:26.90] | I am soaked but I don’t mind the cold |
[00:33.75] | I have walked this street a thousand times or more |
[00:37.88] | And I hope that I still do when I’m old |
[00:44.23] | Here memories flash in front of me |
[00:50.52] | I see them clearly |
[00:56.06] | A life I once had is sealed in this town of concrete and stone |
[01:04.51] | And I know though I’m growing old it can never be untold |
[01:13.79] | The past it is written in stone |
[01:18.04] | Though I’m growing old it can never be untold |
[01:24.55] | The past it is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[01:39.82] | I am standing in the hallway |
[01:43.37] | As I’ve done a million times before |
[01:50.06] | I have seen this room and walked this floor before |
[01:54.40] | And the walls know every story I have told, mmm |
[02:01.75] | Memories flash in front of me |
[02:06.81] | I see them clearly |
[02:12.72] | A life I once had is sealed in this house of concrete and stone |
[02:21.28] | And I know though I’m growing old it can never be untold |
[02:30.35] | The past it is written in stone |
[02:34.47] | Though I’m growing old it can never be untold |
[02:41.27] | The past it is written in stone, oh, oh |
[02:53.82] | Though I’m growing old, oh, oh |
[03:04.43] | It is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[03:29.24] | And I know though I’m growing old it can never be untold |
[03:38.38] | The past it's written in stone |
[03:42.36] | Though I’m growing old it can never be untold |
[03:49.17] | The past it is written in stone, oh, oh |
[04:01.94] | Though I’m growing old, oh, oh |
[04:12.59] | It is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Victor Lundberg |
[00:23.21] | I walk between the raindrops |
[00:26.90] | I am soaked but I don' t mind the cold |
[00:33.75] | I have walked this street a thousand times or more |
[00:37.88] | And I hope that I still do when I' m old |
[00:44.23] | Here memories flash in front of me |
[00:50.52] | I see them clearly |
[00:56.06] | A life I once had is sealed in this town of concrete and stone |
[01:04.51] | And I know though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[01:13.79] | The past it is written in stone |
[01:18.04] | Though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[01:24.55] | The past it is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[01:39.82] | I am standing in the hallway |
[01:43.37] | As I' ve done a million times before |
[01:50.06] | I have seen this room and walked this floor before |
[01:54.40] | And the walls know every story I have told, mmm |
[02:01.75] | Memories flash in front of me |
[02:06.81] | I see them clearly |
[02:12.72] | A life I once had is sealed in this house of concrete and stone |
[02:21.28] | And I know though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[02:30.35] | The past it is written in stone |
[02:34.47] | Though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[02:41.27] | The past it is written in stone, oh, oh |
[02:53.82] | Though I' m growing old, oh, oh |
[03:04.43] | It is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[03:29.24] | And I know though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[03:38.38] | The past it' s written in stone |
[03:42.36] | Though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[03:49.17] | The past it is written in stone, oh, oh |
[04:01.94] | Though I' m growing old, oh, oh |
[04:12.59] | It is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Victor Lundberg |
[00:23.21] | I walk between the raindrops |
[00:26.90] | I am soaked but I don' t mind the cold |
[00:33.75] | I have walked this street a thousand times or more |
[00:37.88] | And I hope that I still do when I' m old |
[00:44.23] | Here memories flash in front of me |
[00:50.52] | I see them clearly |
[00:56.06] | A life I once had is sealed in this town of concrete and stone |
[01:04.51] | And I know though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[01:13.79] | The past it is written in stone |
[01:18.04] | Though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[01:24.55] | The past it is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[01:39.82] | I am standing in the hallway |
[01:43.37] | As I' ve done a million times before |
[01:50.06] | I have seen this room and walked this floor before |
[01:54.40] | And the walls know every story I have told, mmm |
[02:01.75] | Memories flash in front of me |
[02:06.81] | I see them clearly |
[02:12.72] | A life I once had is sealed in this house of concrete and stone |
[02:21.28] | And I know though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[02:30.35] | The past it is written in stone |
[02:34.47] | Though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[02:41.27] | The past it is written in stone, oh, oh |
[02:53.82] | Though I' m growing old, oh, oh |
[03:04.43] | It is written in stone, ooh, ooh |
[03:29.24] | And I know though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[03:38.38] | The past it' s written in stone |
[03:42.36] | Though I' m growing old it can never be untold |
[03:49.17] | The past it is written in stone, oh, oh |
[04:01.94] | Though I' m growing old, oh, oh |
[04:12.59] | It is written in stone, ooh, ooh |