| Song | Where Hides Sleep |
| Artist | Alison Moyet |
| Album | Alf |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jolley, Moyet, Swain | |
| Where hides sleep is she watching me | |
| Don't desert me now | |
| Where hides sleep you're tormenting me | |
| Don't forsake me now | |
| Take hole of my soul and pull me into darkness | |
| Cover me over and styfle my anguish | |
| Where hides sleep she's avoiding me | |
| Don't evade me now | |
| Where hides sleep please don't torture me | |
| Don't forsake me now | |
| I open my lips to your warm ancient potion | |
| I would be still and devoid of emotion | |
| For I would be slumber that | |
| I could be rest | |
| Curl in warm embers of such peacefulness | |
| Caressed by oblivion and swallowed by dreams | |
| I want you to hold me and cover my eyes | |
| From the cold distant daylight | |
| Holds no surprise |
| zuo ci : Jolley, Moyet, Swain | |
| Where hides sleep is she watching me | |
| Don' t desert me now | |
| Where hides sleep you' re tormenting me | |
| Don' t forsake me now | |
| Take hole of my soul and pull me into darkness | |
| Cover me over and styfle my anguish | |
| Where hides sleep she' s avoiding me | |
| Don' t evade me now | |
| Where hides sleep please don' t torture me | |
| Don' t forsake me now | |
| I open my lips to your warm ancient potion | |
| I would be still and devoid of emotion | |
| For I would be slumber that | |
| I could be rest | |
| Curl in warm embers of such peacefulness | |
| Caressed by oblivion and swallowed by dreams | |
| I want you to hold me and cover my eyes | |
| From the cold distant daylight | |
| Holds no surprise |
| zuò cí : Jolley, Moyet, Swain | |
| Where hides sleep is she watching me | |
| Don' t desert me now | |
| Where hides sleep you' re tormenting me | |
| Don' t forsake me now | |
| Take hole of my soul and pull me into darkness | |
| Cover me over and styfle my anguish | |
| Where hides sleep she' s avoiding me | |
| Don' t evade me now | |
| Where hides sleep please don' t torture me | |
| Don' t forsake me now | |
| I open my lips to your warm ancient potion | |
| I would be still and devoid of emotion | |
| For I would be slumber that | |
| I could be rest | |
| Curl in warm embers of such peacefulness | |
| Caressed by oblivion and swallowed by dreams | |
| I want you to hold me and cover my eyes | |
| From the cold distant daylight | |
| Holds no surprise |