Song | Adamantine |
Artist | Edenbridge |
Album | MyEarthDream |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Edenbridge, Lanvall | |
As the lights went slowly | |
The line of vision broke | |
In the face of reason it flies | |
Right when | |
I awoke You spoke beneath a whisper | |
And angry clouds arose | |
You began to brood at night | |
And damned how fate chose | |
We still endeavor for the precious stone | |
For accolade until we are alone | |
A cornucopia of flattery | |
We only see what we want to see [Chorus:] | |
Can't break my will (It is adamantine) | |
Can't bar my way | |
I am ready for fray | |
Time (I am adamantine) | |
And reverie (And there isn't a line) | |
Still it is life's melody | |
You can tilt at windmills | |
You get a fire alight | |
Pass with flying colours | |
You are taking it with pride | |
Beyond the dreams of avarice | |
You master your own way | |
Never bend before the wind | |
No way to lead you astray | |
And we still wanna go the extra mile | |
On cobbled streets of artificial smile | |
A cornucopia of memory | |
Fills our hopeless vacancy [Chorus] | |
Our workers of fate | |
Are like the dreams we create on and on | |
Cause life is a wide open space | |
And then some, so much to embrace | |
A cornucopia of mystery | |
One more page in our diary [Chorus] [Chorus:] | |
My will (So adamantine) | |
My way I am ready for fray | |
Time (I am adamantine) | |
And reverie (And there isn't a line) | |
Still it is life's melody |
zuo qu : Edenbridge, Lanvall | |
As the lights went slowly | |
The line of vision broke | |
In the face of reason it flies | |
Right when | |
I awoke You spoke beneath a whisper | |
And angry clouds arose | |
You began to brood at night | |
And damned how fate chose | |
We still endeavor for the precious stone | |
For accolade until we are alone | |
A cornucopia of flattery | |
We only see what we want to see Chorus: | |
Can' t break my will It is adamantine | |
Can' t bar my way | |
I am ready for fray | |
Time I am adamantine | |
And reverie And there isn' t a line | |
Still it is life' s melody | |
You can tilt at windmills | |
You get a fire alight | |
Pass with flying colours | |
You are taking it with pride | |
Beyond the dreams of avarice | |
You master your own way | |
Never bend before the wind | |
No way to lead you astray | |
And we still wanna go the extra mile | |
On cobbled streets of artificial smile | |
A cornucopia of memory | |
Fills our hopeless vacancy Chorus | |
Our workers of fate | |
Are like the dreams we create on and on | |
Cause life is a wide open space | |
And then some, so much to embrace | |
A cornucopia of mystery | |
One more page in our diary Chorus Chorus: | |
My will So adamantine | |
My way I am ready for fray | |
Time I am adamantine | |
And reverie And there isn' t a line | |
Still it is life' s melody |
zuò qǔ : Edenbridge, Lanvall | |
As the lights went slowly | |
The line of vision broke | |
In the face of reason it flies | |
Right when | |
I awoke You spoke beneath a whisper | |
And angry clouds arose | |
You began to brood at night | |
And damned how fate chose | |
We still endeavor for the precious stone | |
For accolade until we are alone | |
A cornucopia of flattery | |
We only see what we want to see Chorus: | |
Can' t break my will It is adamantine | |
Can' t bar my way | |
I am ready for fray | |
Time I am adamantine | |
And reverie And there isn' t a line | |
Still it is life' s melody | |
You can tilt at windmills | |
You get a fire alight | |
Pass with flying colours | |
You are taking it with pride | |
Beyond the dreams of avarice | |
You master your own way | |
Never bend before the wind | |
No way to lead you astray | |
And we still wanna go the extra mile | |
On cobbled streets of artificial smile | |
A cornucopia of memory | |
Fills our hopeless vacancy Chorus | |
Our workers of fate | |
Are like the dreams we create on and on | |
Cause life is a wide open space | |
And then some, so much to embrace | |
A cornucopia of mystery | |
One more page in our diary Chorus Chorus: | |
My will So adamantine | |
My way I am ready for fray | |
Time I am adamantine | |
And reverie And there isn' t a line | |
Still it is life' s melody |