Song | After You My Friend |
Artist | Lagwagon |
Album | Live In A Dive |
作词 : Cape, Lagwagon | |
Here he is, he saves a grin | |
He wants to be the one who doesn't have to sink a level | |
Indiscrete, in his retreat | |
All he needs is just a taste of the bitter pride | |
He held in her name | |
Embrace the solitude in ordinary ****ed up state of grace | |
Far away from the days he bared the cross she used to wear | |
In some resolve well aware | |
A little pitiful, a pin up boy they dress in grieving wear | |
Well at ease in consent in the drift of undertow | |
He won't justify the pity from them | |
When he knows....fools in love are arrogant | |
Their sermons cloud his breathing air | |
He's in love with an isolation from emotions | |
Here he is awaiting sentence | |
A fool to think that anyone can escape guilt and anguish | |
A subtlety that can't be learned | |
A subtlety that can't be taught | |
He is caught in the lure of second thoughts | |
He might still care | |
As he settles down well aware | |
Bound in secrecy. | |
His voice will only dignify their | |
But his sorrow is signified | |
Well aware of his pride |
zuò cí : Cape, Lagwagon | |
Here he is, he saves a grin | |
He wants to be the one who doesn' t have to sink a level | |
Indiscrete, in his retreat | |
All he needs is just a taste of the bitter pride | |
He held in her name | |
Embrace the solitude in ordinary ed up state of grace | |
Far away from the days he bared the cross she used to wear | |
In some resolve well aware | |
A little pitiful, a pin up boy they dress in grieving wear | |
Well at ease in consent in the drift of undertow | |
He won' t justify the pity from them | |
When he knows.... fools in love are arrogant | |
Their sermons cloud his breathing air | |
He' s in love with an isolation from emotions | |
Here he is awaiting sentence | |
A fool to think that anyone can escape guilt and anguish | |
A subtlety that can' t be learned | |
A subtlety that can' t be taught | |
He is caught in the lure of second thoughts | |
He might still care | |
As he settles down well aware | |
Bound in secrecy. | |
His voice will only dignify their | |
But his sorrow is signified | |
Well aware of his pride |