Song | Proposition |
Artist | Duran Duran |
Album | Notorious |
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作词 : Lebon, Rhodes, Taylor | |
'bring back that child,' she said | |
'spare me the price of freedom. | |
cold is my baby's head | |
blown by the wind of reason' | |
even the rage behind | |
cries out to see | |
we're still standing | |
under the closing edge | |
pay for the crime of feeling | |
when all your pride is dead | |
you must be scared instead... | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
'show me my youth,' she cried | |
'wasted for desolation' | |
hold up the sacrifice, | |
pull down your institutions | |
resting while anger flies | |
question's the same... | |
who's deciding? | |
after the clouds have lain | |
shame on your generation | |
when all your guilt lies dead | |
you must be scared instead | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made on a fierce day | |
the body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
when all your pain lies dead | |
you must be scared instead | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
proposition... |
zuo ci : Lebon, Rhodes, Taylor | |
' bring back that child,' she said | |
' spare me the price of freedom. | |
cold is my baby' s head | |
blown by the wind of reason' | |
even the rage behind | |
cries out to see | |
we' re still standing | |
under the closing edge | |
pay for the crime of feeling | |
when all your pride is dead | |
you must be scared instead... | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
' show me my youth,' she cried | |
' wasted for desolation' | |
hold up the sacrifice, | |
pull down your institutions | |
resting while anger flies | |
question' s the same... | |
who' s deciding? | |
after the clouds have lain | |
shame on your generation | |
when all your guilt lies dead | |
you must be scared instead | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made on a fierce day | |
the body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
when all your pain lies dead | |
you must be scared instead | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
proposition... |
zuò cí : Lebon, Rhodes, Taylor | |
' bring back that child,' she said | |
' spare me the price of freedom. | |
cold is my baby' s head | |
blown by the wind of reason' | |
even the rage behind | |
cries out to see | |
we' re still standing | |
under the closing edge | |
pay for the crime of feeling | |
when all your pride is dead | |
you must be scared instead... | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
' show me my youth,' she cried | |
' wasted for desolation' | |
hold up the sacrifice, | |
pull down your institutions | |
resting while anger flies | |
question' s the same... | |
who' s deciding? | |
after the clouds have lain | |
shame on your generation | |
when all your guilt lies dead | |
you must be scared instead | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made on a fierce day | |
the body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
when all your pain lies dead | |
you must be scared instead | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
a quiet word is my proposition | |
a promise made of a fierce day | |
a body bleeds for this coalition | |
without surrender if you stay | |
proposition... |