Song | She Is The Slave |
Artist | Penetration |
Album | The Best Of Penetration |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Blamire, Murray | |
Alone in the darkness | |
The firelight flickers | |
A cry in the distance | |
That shatters the silence. | |
Lost with her thoughts | |
There’s no one to confide in | |
The baby is crying | |
But she doesn’t want to hear it | |
Take me away | |
She hears herself say | |
Have I the nerve | |
To run away from it all | |
She is the slave | |
So cold is compassion | |
So strange are these feelings | |
The shadows are watching her | |
She knows it, she feels it | |
Alone in her dark room | |
Her mind holds the key | |
To her memory, to set her free | |
And end this misery | |
Take me away etc | |
She is the slave | |
Sometimes she feels she can’t go on | |
She sees her life as past and gone | |
Alternative solutions seem inviting | |
But they’re out of reach | |
But soon the time will come | |
To face reality | |
The future holds the key | |
To set her free | |
Is this the end to all her misery? | |
Take me away etc | |
She is the slave |
zuo ci : Blamire, Murray | |
Alone in the darkness | |
The firelight flickers | |
A cry in the distance | |
That shatters the silence. | |
Lost with her thoughts | |
There' s no one to confide in | |
The baby is crying | |
But she doesn' t want to hear it | |
Take me away | |
She hears herself say | |
Have I the nerve | |
To run away from it all | |
She is the slave | |
So cold is compassion | |
So strange are these feelings | |
The shadows are watching her | |
She knows it, she feels it | |
Alone in her dark room | |
Her mind holds the key | |
To her memory, to set her free | |
And end this misery | |
Take me away etc | |
She is the slave | |
Sometimes she feels she can' t go on | |
She sees her life as past and gone | |
Alternative solutions seem inviting | |
But they' re out of reach | |
But soon the time will come | |
To face reality | |
The future holds the key | |
To set her free | |
Is this the end to all her misery? | |
Take me away etc | |
She is the slave |
zuò cí : Blamire, Murray | |
Alone in the darkness | |
The firelight flickers | |
A cry in the distance | |
That shatters the silence. | |
Lost with her thoughts | |
There' s no one to confide in | |
The baby is crying | |
But she doesn' t want to hear it | |
Take me away | |
She hears herself say | |
Have I the nerve | |
To run away from it all | |
She is the slave | |
So cold is compassion | |
So strange are these feelings | |
The shadows are watching her | |
She knows it, she feels it | |
Alone in her dark room | |
Her mind holds the key | |
To her memory, to set her free | |
And end this misery | |
Take me away etc | |
She is the slave | |
Sometimes she feels she can' t go on | |
She sees her life as past and gone | |
Alternative solutions seem inviting | |
But they' re out of reach | |
But soon the time will come | |
To face reality | |
The future holds the key | |
To set her free | |
Is this the end to all her misery? | |
Take me away etc | |
She is the slave |