作曲 : Forté | |
Next to my house there is a lake, | |
Where fire flies gather to drink, | |
Sometimes | |
I see some of them sink, | |
And coming back shining brighter, | |
And when twilight rings nightamare bells, | |
Me and my friends stand out our cells, | |
We're getting out of all dead tree, | |
To the worms leaving company | |
Don't try to, | |
Come too close, | |
Water has put a spell on me, | |
Lake is my only family | |
Look inside, | |
My marble eyes, | |
Closer to me | |
I'll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Pale brother be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
I'll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Could sister be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
Em wollof eciohc thgir eht edam ev'uoy | |
Infant witch for eternity, | |
Lake is worthy the loneliness, | |
Forever dwelling in darkness | |
I'll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Pale brother be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
I'll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Cold sister be a child, | |
Of the dead lake |
zuo qu : Forte | |
Next to my house there is a lake, | |
Where fire flies gather to drink, | |
Sometimes | |
I see some of them sink, | |
And coming back shining brighter, | |
And when twilight rings nightamare bells, | |
Me and my friends stand out our cells, | |
We' re getting out of all dead tree, | |
To the worms leaving company | |
Don' t try to, | |
Come too close, | |
Water has put a spell on me, | |
Lake is my only family | |
Look inside, | |
My marble eyes, | |
Closer to me | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Pale brother be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Could sister be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
Em wollof eciohc thgir eht edam ev' uoy | |
Infant witch for eternity, | |
Lake is worthy the loneliness, | |
Forever dwelling in darkness | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Pale brother be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Cold sister be a child, | |
Of the dead lake |
zuò qǔ : Forté | |
Next to my house there is a lake, | |
Where fire flies gather to drink, | |
Sometimes | |
I see some of them sink, | |
And coming back shining brighter, | |
And when twilight rings nightamare bells, | |
Me and my friends stand out our cells, | |
We' re getting out of all dead tree, | |
To the worms leaving company | |
Don' t try to, | |
Come too close, | |
Water has put a spell on me, | |
Lake is my only family | |
Look inside, | |
My marble eyes, | |
Closer to me | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Pale brother be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Could sister be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
Em wollof eciohc thgir eht edam ev' uoy | |
Infant witch for eternity, | |
Lake is worthy the loneliness, | |
Forever dwelling in darkness | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Pale brother be a child, | |
Of the dead lake | |
I' ll dive into, | |
Our swamp is not too small for me and you, | |
Cold sister be a child, | |
Of the dead lake |