Song | The Other Side of Time |
Artist | Mary Fahl |
Album | The Other Side of Time |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Fahl, Schwartz | |
Snow falls silent and slow | |
On the unforgiving land | |
You stand clutching your coat | |
Red twig dogwood in your hand | |
I see your face unchanged unlined | |
No trace of age no tracks of time | |
Walking over the fields | |
Tiny figure on the plain | |
You turn into the wind | |
And you seem to call my name | |
So long you've been unheard unseen | |
Now here you are inside this dream | |
Once in a golden time | |
We stood beside the river | |
And spoke of true things | |
We knew would last forever | |
Wild promises and heartless laughter | |
No whisperings of what comes after | |
Broken ties and unquiet years | |
You forget you who are | |
I still remember who you are | |
You live here in my dreams | |
Land of images and signs | |
Sleep now I'll see you there | |
On the other side of time | |
We all are just points of some line | |
We'll meet again we'll meet in time |
zuo qu : Fahl, Schwartz | |
Snow falls silent and slow | |
On the unforgiving land | |
You stand clutching your coat | |
Red twig dogwood in your hand | |
I see your face unchanged unlined | |
No trace of age no tracks of time | |
Walking over the fields | |
Tiny figure on the plain | |
You turn into the wind | |
And you seem to call my name | |
So long you' ve been unheard unseen | |
Now here you are inside this dream | |
Once in a golden time | |
We stood beside the river | |
And spoke of true things | |
We knew would last forever | |
Wild promises and heartless laughter | |
No whisperings of what comes after | |
Broken ties and unquiet years | |
You forget you who are | |
I still remember who you are | |
You live here in my dreams | |
Land of images and signs | |
Sleep now I' ll see you there | |
On the other side of time | |
We all are just points of some line | |
We' ll meet again we' ll meet in time |
zuò qǔ : Fahl, Schwartz | |
Snow falls silent and slow | |
On the unforgiving land | |
You stand clutching your coat | |
Red twig dogwood in your hand | |
I see your face unchanged unlined | |
No trace of age no tracks of time | |
Walking over the fields | |
Tiny figure on the plain | |
You turn into the wind | |
And you seem to call my name | |
So long you' ve been unheard unseen | |
Now here you are inside this dream | |
Once in a golden time | |
We stood beside the river | |
And spoke of true things | |
We knew would last forever | |
Wild promises and heartless laughter | |
No whisperings of what comes after | |
Broken ties and unquiet years | |
You forget you who are | |
I still remember who you are | |
You live here in my dreams | |
Land of images and signs | |
Sleep now I' ll see you there | |
On the other side of time | |
We all are just points of some line | |
We' ll meet again we' ll meet in time |