Song | Winter Marches On |
Artist | Duran Duran |
Album | Notorious |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lebon, Rhodes, Taylor | |
The trade's on, she drains emotion | |
To drink from the breast of fortune | |
Dreams have frozen, crystal in the morning | |
Birth time rose, a thorn for coronation | |
All arise from your rest | |
We'll find enough there to feed you | |
Soon you'll belong to the blessed | |
Spare us your lives while we need you | |
Loud, is the music, the crowd is ringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud is the music, the sky is bringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud, is the music, the crowd is bringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud is the music, the sky is ringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
And on, winter marches on |
zuo ci : Lebon, Rhodes, Taylor | |
The trade' s on, she drains emotion | |
To drink from the breast of fortune | |
Dreams have frozen, crystal in the morning | |
Birth time rose, a thorn for coronation | |
All arise from your rest | |
We' ll find enough there to feed you | |
Soon you' ll belong to the blessed | |
Spare us your lives while we need you | |
Loud, is the music, the crowd is ringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud is the music, the sky is bringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud, is the music, the crowd is bringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud is the music, the sky is ringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
And on, winter marches on |
zuò cí : Lebon, Rhodes, Taylor | |
The trade' s on, she drains emotion | |
To drink from the breast of fortune | |
Dreams have frozen, crystal in the morning | |
Birth time rose, a thorn for coronation | |
All arise from your rest | |
We' ll find enough there to feed you | |
Soon you' ll belong to the blessed | |
Spare us your lives while we need you | |
Loud, is the music, the crowd is ringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud is the music, the sky is bringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud, is the music, the crowd is bringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
Loud is the music, the sky is ringing | |
Out of my head as the winter marches on | |
And on, winter marches on |