Song | Out Of Blue Comes Green |
Artist | a-ha |
Album | Stay On These Roads |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Waaktaar | |
Father, my wings are clipped | |
See the steps that made me trip | |
Now I'm so lonely | |
Mother, time's frozen flame | |
Seem to linger in the rain | |
Holding me only | |
Like a river I'm flowing | |
And there's no way of knowing | |
If I'm coming or going | |
I need something to chain me down | |
Don't matter | |
My eyes have seen | |
For better | |
Out of blue comes green | |
Mother, I have gone wrong | |
Work my fingers to the bone | |
All I've been doing | |
Father, proud that I am | |
To be born into such hands | |
Your love so renewing | |
And I know I can lose it | |
Part of life, you can't choose it | |
As I touched the horizon | |
It just felt like I'd die soon | |
Don't matter | |
My eyes have seen | |
For better | |
Out of blue comes green | |
And like a river I'm flowing | |
I need something to chain me down | |
Don't matter | |
And now I've seen | |
For better | |
Out of, out of blue comes green | |
Don't matter | |
Out of blue comes green |
zuo ci : Waaktaar | |
Father, my wings are clipped | |
See the steps that made me trip | |
Now I' m so lonely | |
Mother, time' s frozen flame | |
Seem to linger in the rain | |
Holding me only | |
Like a river I' m flowing | |
And there' s no way of knowing | |
If I' m coming or going | |
I need something to chain me down | |
Don' t matter | |
My eyes have seen | |
For better | |
Out of blue comes green | |
Mother, I have gone wrong | |
Work my fingers to the bone | |
All I' ve been doing | |
Father, proud that I am | |
To be born into such hands | |
Your love so renewing | |
And I know I can lose it | |
Part of life, you can' t choose it | |
As I touched the horizon | |
It just felt like I' d die soon | |
Don' t matter | |
My eyes have seen | |
For better | |
Out of blue comes green | |
And like a river I' m flowing | |
I need something to chain me down | |
Don' t matter | |
And now I' ve seen | |
For better | |
Out of, out of blue comes green | |
Don' t matter | |
Out of blue comes green |
zuò cí : Waaktaar | |
Father, my wings are clipped | |
See the steps that made me trip | |
Now I' m so lonely | |
Mother, time' s frozen flame | |
Seem to linger in the rain | |
Holding me only | |
Like a river I' m flowing | |
And there' s no way of knowing | |
If I' m coming or going | |
I need something to chain me down | |
Don' t matter | |
My eyes have seen | |
For better | |
Out of blue comes green | |
Mother, I have gone wrong | |
Work my fingers to the bone | |
All I' ve been doing | |
Father, proud that I am | |
To be born into such hands | |
Your love so renewing | |
And I know I can lose it | |
Part of life, you can' t choose it | |
As I touched the horizon | |
It just felt like I' d die soon | |
Don' t matter | |
My eyes have seen | |
For better | |
Out of blue comes green | |
And like a river I' m flowing | |
I need something to chain me down | |
Don' t matter | |
And now I' ve seen | |
For better | |
Out of, out of blue comes green | |
Don' t matter | |
Out of blue comes green |