Song | Pale Blue Dot |
Artist | Dream Theater |
Album | Distance Over Time (Bonus track version) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : John Petrucci |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : John Petrucci/Jordan Rudess/John Myung/Michael Mangini |
[02:17.498] | So far away from home, beyond a distant reach |
[02:24.118] | Faint whispers from the edge, returning piece by piece |
[02:31.115] | A lonely point of light, captured in a final glance |
[02:36.993] | A solitary hint of life, discovered if by chance |
[02:53.197] | |
[02:59.880] | God creators, dream destroyers |
[03:06.380] | Spineless cowards and fearless warriors |
[03:12.708] | Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
[03:18.124] | Our blood-filled rivers fueled by hate |
[03:22.020] | We worship heroes, kings and saints |
[03:25.692] | But who's out there to save us from ourselves? |
[03:34.634] | |
[03:59.311] | All you will ever know, all life that ever was |
[04:05.998] | All you despise or love, living out their lives |
[04:13.743] | This isolated speck, hurling through the cosmic dark |
[04:18.100] | Would seem to go astray if we were washed away |
[04:28.188] | |
[06:41.691] | God creators, dream destroyers |
[06:48.597] | Knowledge seekers and bold explorers |
[06:55.298] | Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
[07:00.902] | All on this place we call our home |
[07:04.243] | Adrift in space, we're on our own |
[07:07.432] | But who's out there to save us from ourselves? |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : John Petrucci |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : John Petrucci Jordan Rudess John Myung Michael Mangini |
[02:17.498] | So far away from home, beyond a distant reach |
[02:24.118] | Faint whispers from the edge, returning piece by piece |
[02:31.115] | A lonely point of light, captured in a final glance |
[02:36.993] | A solitary hint of life, discovered if by chance |
[02:53.197] | |
[02:59.880] | God creators, dream destroyers |
[03:06.380] | Spineless cowards and fearless warriors |
[03:12.708] | Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
[03:18.124] | Our bloodfilled rivers fueled by hate |
[03:22.020] | We worship heroes, kings and saints |
[03:25.692] | But who' s out there to save us from ourselves? |
[03:34.634] | |
[03:59.311] | All you will ever know, all life that ever was |
[04:05.998] | All you despise or love, living out their lives |
[04:13.743] | This isolated speck, hurling through the cosmic dark |
[04:18.100] | Would seem to go astray if we were washed away |
[04:28.188] | |
[06:41.691] | God creators, dream destroyers |
[06:48.597] | Knowledge seekers and bold explorers |
[06:55.298] | Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
[07:00.902] | All on this place we call our home |
[07:04.243] | Adrift in space, we' re on our own |
[07:07.432] | But who' s out there to save us from ourselves? |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : John Petrucci |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : John Petrucci Jordan Rudess John Myung Michael Mangini |
[02:17.498] | So far away from home, beyond a distant reach |
[02:24.118] | Faint whispers from the edge, returning piece by piece |
[02:31.115] | A lonely point of light, captured in a final glance |
[02:36.993] | A solitary hint of life, discovered if by chance |
[02:53.197] | |
[02:59.880] | God creators, dream destroyers |
[03:06.380] | Spineless cowards and fearless warriors |
[03:12.708] | Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
[03:18.124] | Our bloodfilled rivers fueled by hate |
[03:22.020] | We worship heroes, kings and saints |
[03:25.692] | But who' s out there to save us from ourselves? |
[03:34.634] | |
[03:59.311] | All you will ever know, all life that ever was |
[04:05.998] | All you despise or love, living out their lives |
[04:13.743] | This isolated speck, hurling through the cosmic dark |
[04:18.100] | Would seem to go astray if we were washed away |
[04:28.188] | |
[06:41.691] | God creators, dream destroyers |
[06:48.597] | Knowledge seekers and bold explorers |
[06:55.298] | Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
[07:00.902] | All on this place we call our home |
[07:04.243] | Adrift in space, we' re on our own |
[07:07.432] | But who' s out there to save us from ourselves? |