| Song | Invisible Tears |
| Artist | Imperia |
| Album | Flames of Eternity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Helena Iren Michaelsen | |
| 作曲 : Jan Yrlund | |
| My tears | |
| Are not a sign of weakness | |
| Their absence is not a sign | |
| Of my strength | |
| They are a true expression | |
| Of the pain and love | |
| That live together | |
| In my heart | |
| There’s nothing I could ever say | |
| And nothing I could do | |
| There’s nothing I could ever say | |
| To describe my love for you | |
| As miserable as life seems | |
| When you’re not with me | |
| I can’t help but smile | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| There’s nothing I could ever say | |
| And nothing I could do | |
| There’s nothing I could ever say | |
| To describe my love for you | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| If I just got to see you now | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| I’d run to you | |
| If I just knew how | |
| With long and silent hugs | |
| All my worries would melt away | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| If I just got to see you now | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| I’d run to you | |
| If I just knew how | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| When we meet again | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| When we meet again | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| When we meet again | |
| I hate the nights | |
| Where I feel so hollow inside | |
| I feel so lonely and out of place | |
| I hate the nights | |
| When my mind | |
| Wanders to the unknown | |
| And all in return with sadness | |
| Cause I, I miss you | |
| My child I miss you, so much |
| zuo ci : Helena Iren Michaelsen | |
| zuo qu : Jan Yrlund | |
| My tears | |
| Are not a sign of weakness | |
| Their absence is not a sign | |
| Of my strength | |
| They are a true expression | |
| Of the pain and love | |
| That live together | |
| In my heart | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| And nothing I could do | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| To describe my love for you | |
| As miserable as life seems | |
| When you' re not with me | |
| I can' t help but smile | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| And nothing I could do | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| To describe my love for you | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| If I just got to see you now | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| I' d run to you | |
| If I just knew how | |
| With long and silent hugs | |
| All my worries would melt away | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| If I just got to see you now | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| I' d run to you | |
| If I just knew how | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| When we meet again | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| When we meet again | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| When we meet again | |
| I hate the nights | |
| Where I feel so hollow inside | |
| I feel so lonely and out of place | |
| I hate the nights | |
| When my mind | |
| Wanders to the unknown | |
| And all in return with sadness | |
| Cause I, I miss you | |
| My child I miss you, so much |
| zuò cí : Helena Iren Michaelsen | |
| zuò qǔ : Jan Yrlund | |
| My tears | |
| Are not a sign of weakness | |
| Their absence is not a sign | |
| Of my strength | |
| They are a true expression | |
| Of the pain and love | |
| That live together | |
| In my heart | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| And nothing I could do | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| To describe my love for you | |
| As miserable as life seems | |
| When you' re not with me | |
| I can' t help but smile | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| And nothing I could do | |
| There' s nothing I could ever say | |
| To describe my love for you | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| If I just got to see you now | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| I' d run to you | |
| If I just knew how | |
| With long and silent hugs | |
| All my worries would melt away | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| If I just got to see you now | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| I' d run to you | |
| If I just knew how | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| When we meet again | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| When we meet again | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| Thinking about how it will be | |
| I miss your hand | |
| I miss your voice | |
| When we meet again | |
| I hate the nights | |
| Where I feel so hollow inside | |
| I feel so lonely and out of place | |
| I hate the nights | |
| When my mind | |
| Wanders to the unknown | |
| And all in return with sadness | |
| Cause I, I miss you | |
| My child I miss you, so much |