Song | Dunsinane Walls |
Artist | Lana Lane |
Album | Lady Macbeth |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lane, Norlander | |
As I stand here all alone | |
On my journey home | |
My heart turns to stone | |
There is nothing left to hear | |
No more demons to fear | |
Please don't shed a tear | |
And so my friends, I bid adieu | |
Make fast our fate, your aim be true | |
Remember days in old king's hall | |
Cut short | |
The story ends | |
On Dunsinane wall | |
Now it's time to say goodbye | |
As I look to the sky | |
No tears left to cry | |
Slowly falling to the ground | |
Not a sight, not a sound | |
Freedom finally found | |
And so my friends, I bid adieu | |
Our time has come, their story true | |
Remember us before the fall | |
Here ends the story of | |
These Dunsinane walls, dark castles falls | |
Our Dunsinane walls |
zuo qu : Lane, Norlander | |
As I stand here all alone | |
On my journey home | |
My heart turns to stone | |
There is nothing left to hear | |
No more demons to fear | |
Please don' t shed a tear | |
And so my friends, I bid adieu | |
Make fast our fate, your aim be true | |
Remember days in old king' s hall | |
Cut short | |
The story ends | |
On Dunsinane wall | |
Now it' s time to say goodbye | |
As I look to the sky | |
No tears left to cry | |
Slowly falling to the ground | |
Not a sight, not a sound | |
Freedom finally found | |
And so my friends, I bid adieu | |
Our time has come, their story true | |
Remember us before the fall | |
Here ends the story of | |
These Dunsinane walls, dark castles falls | |
Our Dunsinane walls |
zuò qǔ : Lane, Norlander | |
As I stand here all alone | |
On my journey home | |
My heart turns to stone | |
There is nothing left to hear | |
No more demons to fear | |
Please don' t shed a tear | |
And so my friends, I bid adieu | |
Make fast our fate, your aim be true | |
Remember days in old king' s hall | |
Cut short | |
The story ends | |
On Dunsinane wall | |
Now it' s time to say goodbye | |
As I look to the sky | |
No tears left to cry | |
Slowly falling to the ground | |
Not a sight, not a sound | |
Freedom finally found | |
And so my friends, I bid adieu | |
Our time has come, their story true | |
Remember us before the fall | |
Here ends the story of | |
These Dunsinane walls, dark castles falls | |
Our Dunsinane walls |