Song | Beauty Lies |
Artist | Paul Armfield |
Album | Evermine |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Armfield, McKay | |
From gold to grey | |
Silk turns to leather | |
Pride becoming envy | |
Charm makes way for vanity | |
Well the weather has worn | |
Childbirth has torn | |
Gravity pulled you down to earth by your skin | |
Beauty lies | |
From passion to weariness | |
Love to duty | |
Lust turns to betrayal | |
Adoration now charity | |
Well you can walk hand in hand with time | |
Or stop and be trampled by those that walk behind | |
Beauty lies | |
Well your shadow is cast by the light of an era gone by | |
When flashlight reflected your sparkle in every mans eye | |
But the spotlight turns dim and the crowd turns away | |
When your youthful commodities crash on the rocks of old age | |
And Beauty dies | |
They spoiled you | |
Now you’re spoiled | |
Once pampered | |
Now needy | |
From dawn to twighlight | |
Youth to reality | |
Well youth is beauty | |
Beauty is youth | |
But don’t you go confusing beauty with truth | |
‘Cause beauty lies |
zuo qu : Armfield, McKay | |
From gold to grey | |
Silk turns to leather | |
Pride becoming envy | |
Charm makes way for vanity | |
Well the weather has worn | |
Childbirth has torn | |
Gravity pulled you down to earth by your skin | |
Beauty lies | |
From passion to weariness | |
Love to duty | |
Lust turns to betrayal | |
Adoration now charity | |
Well you can walk hand in hand with time | |
Or stop and be trampled by those that walk behind | |
Beauty lies | |
Well your shadow is cast by the light of an era gone by | |
When flashlight reflected your sparkle in every mans eye | |
But the spotlight turns dim and the crowd turns away | |
When your youthful commodities crash on the rocks of old age | |
And Beauty dies | |
They spoiled you | |
Now you' re spoiled | |
Once pampered | |
Now needy | |
From dawn to twighlight | |
Youth to reality | |
Well youth is beauty | |
Beauty is youth | |
But don' t you go confusing beauty with truth | |
' Cause beauty lies |
zuò qǔ : Armfield, McKay | |
From gold to grey | |
Silk turns to leather | |
Pride becoming envy | |
Charm makes way for vanity | |
Well the weather has worn | |
Childbirth has torn | |
Gravity pulled you down to earth by your skin | |
Beauty lies | |
From passion to weariness | |
Love to duty | |
Lust turns to betrayal | |
Adoration now charity | |
Well you can walk hand in hand with time | |
Or stop and be trampled by those that walk behind | |
Beauty lies | |
Well your shadow is cast by the light of an era gone by | |
When flashlight reflected your sparkle in every mans eye | |
But the spotlight turns dim and the crowd turns away | |
When your youthful commodities crash on the rocks of old age | |
And Beauty dies | |
They spoiled you | |
Now you' re spoiled | |
Once pampered | |
Now needy | |
From dawn to twighlight | |
Youth to reality | |
Well youth is beauty | |
Beauty is youth | |
But don' t you go confusing beauty with truth | |
' Cause beauty lies |