Song | The Hour We Knew Nothing |
Artist | Logh |
Album | Every Time A Bell Rings An Angel Gets His Wings |
作曲 : Friberg | |
Across town the fires break out all around. | |
Far off the sirens bleed for the unsound. | |
Waiting for nothing now. | |
But waiting is all that we can do. for now. | |
Before we fall |
zuò qǔ : Friberg | |
Across town the fires break out all around. | |
Far off the sirens bleed for the unsound. | |
Waiting for nothing now. | |
But waiting is all that we can do. for now. | |
Before we fall |