作曲 : Weinerhall | |
You stared too long into the sun | |
forgot the rest of the sky | |
Don't let the gambler lead you astray | |
the truth is slipping further away | |
Take a good look up to the sky | |
and tell me what do you see | |
Isn't there a sun amongst the clouds? | |
Then where else could it be? | |
Substitutional world | |
has become their home for all time, | |
they will never taste the real | |
They live in a cage | |
restricted by their own hands | |
they will never feel free | |
Have you ever been dazzled | |
by the bright morninglight? | |
Have you ever heard the birds sing | |
have you ever tasted the gifts | |
of mother earth? | |
You've burnt all your precious wings | |
as you had to touch the sun | |
The ashes in your breath | |
is the bitter taste of what you've done | |
The higher your luckystar rises | |
the deeper you will fall | |
Who are you to impersonate god | |
who are you to know it all? | |
As soon as you see tomorrow dawn | |
the future unfolds before your eyes | |
It's not a sweet dream you dreamed | |
it's a nightmare of the world's demise |
zuo qu : Weinerhall | |
You stared too long into the sun | |
forgot the rest of the sky | |
Don' t let the gambler lead you astray | |
the truth is slipping further away | |
Take a good look up to the sky | |
and tell me what do you see | |
Isn' t there a sun amongst the clouds? | |
Then where else could it be? | |
Substitutional world | |
has become their home for all time, | |
they will never taste the real | |
They live in a cage | |
restricted by their own hands | |
they will never feel free | |
Have you ever been dazzled | |
by the bright morninglight? | |
Have you ever heard the birds sing | |
have you ever tasted the gifts | |
of mother earth? | |
You' ve burnt all your precious wings | |
as you had to touch the sun | |
The ashes in your breath | |
is the bitter taste of what you' ve done | |
The higher your luckystar rises | |
the deeper you will fall | |
Who are you to impersonate god | |
who are you to know it all? | |
As soon as you see tomorrow dawn | |
the future unfolds before your eyes | |
It' s not a sweet dream you dreamed | |
it' s a nightmare of the world' s demise |
zuò qǔ : Weinerhall | |
You stared too long into the sun | |
forgot the rest of the sky | |
Don' t let the gambler lead you astray | |
the truth is slipping further away | |
Take a good look up to the sky | |
and tell me what do you see | |
Isn' t there a sun amongst the clouds? | |
Then where else could it be? | |
Substitutional world | |
has become their home for all time, | |
they will never taste the real | |
They live in a cage | |
restricted by their own hands | |
they will never feel free | |
Have you ever been dazzled | |
by the bright morninglight? | |
Have you ever heard the birds sing | |
have you ever tasted the gifts | |
of mother earth? | |
You' ve burnt all your precious wings | |
as you had to touch the sun | |
The ashes in your breath | |
is the bitter taste of what you' ve done | |
The higher your luckystar rises | |
the deeper you will fall | |
Who are you to impersonate god | |
who are you to know it all? | |
As soon as you see tomorrow dawn | |
the future unfolds before your eyes | |
It' s not a sweet dream you dreamed | |
it' s a nightmare of the world' s demise |