Song | Neverending Nights |
Artist | Elvenking |
Album | The Winter's Wake |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Damnagoras | |
I can see them running towards me | |
All the time they steal my dreams | |
The ghosts of past and sorrow | |
All the time they steal my dreams | |
When I take a walk outside, whispers will surround my head | |
I can hear the echo of my voice, a hundred times or more | |
They shout, they carry on | |
The whisper of my sorrow | |
They shout all night long | |
But the whispers will not end | |
And the whispers will not end | |
The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone | |
Now just a shadow on the wall | |
The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting | |
The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done | |
Now just a brick off from the wall | |
The rose is so strong but | |
It won´t be ´till the end, no! | |
I can see them running towards me | |
All the time they're everywhere | |
They are still haunting my dreams | |
All the time they're everywhere | |
When I take a walk outside, whispers will surround my head | |
I can hear the echo of my voice, a hundred times or more | |
They shout, they carry on | |
The whisper of my sorrow | |
They shout all night long | |
But the whispers will not end | |
And the whispers will not end | |
The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone | |
Now just a shadow on the wall | |
The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting | |
The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done | |
Now just a brick off from the wall | |
The roses, so fragile, forever will fade away with the tide of life | |
But this night will hold them on! | |
Chorus: | |
Oh, I want to see when I was a child | |
All the emotions, the smiles and the cries | |
Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights | |
Remember the flash, the crowd was no more | |
A light that surrounds you, never before | |
Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights | |
At the end of this horrid night, whispers stopped to haunt my dreams | |
All emotions cast inside my mind, a hundred times or more - no more. |
zuo qu : Damnagoras | |
I can see them running towards me | |
All the time they steal my dreams | |
The ghosts of past and sorrow | |
All the time they steal my dreams | |
When I take a walk outside, whispers will surround my head | |
I can hear the echo of my voice, a hundred times or more | |
They shout, they carry on | |
The whisper of my sorrow | |
They shout all night long | |
But the whispers will not end | |
And the whispers will not end | |
The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone | |
Now just a shadow on the wall | |
The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting | |
The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done | |
Now just a brick off from the wall | |
The rose is so strong but | |
It won t be till the end, no! | |
I can see them running towards me | |
All the time they' re everywhere | |
They are still haunting my dreams | |
All the time they' re everywhere | |
When I take a walk outside, whispers will surround my head | |
I can hear the echo of my voice, a hundred times or more | |
They shout, they carry on | |
The whisper of my sorrow | |
They shout all night long | |
But the whispers will not end | |
And the whispers will not end | |
The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone | |
Now just a shadow on the wall | |
The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting | |
The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done | |
Now just a brick off from the wall | |
The roses, so fragile, forever will fade away with the tide of life | |
But this night will hold them on! | |
Chorus: | |
Oh, I want to see when I was a child | |
All the emotions, the smiles and the cries | |
Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights | |
Remember the flash, the crowd was no more | |
A light that surrounds you, never before | |
Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights | |
At the end of this horrid night, whispers stopped to haunt my dreams | |
All emotions cast inside my mind, a hundred times or more no more. |
zuò qǔ : Damnagoras | |
I can see them running towards me | |
All the time they steal my dreams | |
The ghosts of past and sorrow | |
All the time they steal my dreams | |
When I take a walk outside, whispers will surround my head | |
I can hear the echo of my voice, a hundred times or more | |
They shout, they carry on | |
The whisper of my sorrow | |
They shout all night long | |
But the whispers will not end | |
And the whispers will not end | |
The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone | |
Now just a shadow on the wall | |
The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting | |
The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done | |
Now just a brick off from the wall | |
The rose is so strong but | |
It won t be till the end, no! | |
I can see them running towards me | |
All the time they' re everywhere | |
They are still haunting my dreams | |
All the time they' re everywhere | |
When I take a walk outside, whispers will surround my head | |
I can hear the echo of my voice, a hundred times or more | |
They shout, they carry on | |
The whisper of my sorrow | |
They shout all night long | |
But the whispers will not end | |
And the whispers will not end | |
The ghost of past is showing me all the good times that have gone | |
Now just a shadow on the wall | |
The rose is, so fragile, but still so everlasting | |
The ghost of sorrow is recalling all the damage done | |
Now just a brick off from the wall | |
The roses, so fragile, forever will fade away with the tide of life | |
But this night will hold them on! | |
Chorus: | |
Oh, I want to see when I was a child | |
All the emotions, the smiles and the cries | |
Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights | |
Remember the flash, the crowd was no more | |
A light that surrounds you, never before | |
Now that I see, never it hides, the neverending nights | |
At the end of this horrid night, whispers stopped to haunt my dreams | |
All emotions cast inside my mind, a hundred times or more no more. |