Song | Eden Fallen |
Artist | Penance |
Album | Alpha & Omega |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Balich, Smail, Tuite | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won't let me grasp the stars | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won't let me grasp the stars | |
So long I've been a dreamer | |
My head high up in the sky | |
But my wings wetted down | |
Would never let me fly | |
My arms are growing weary | |
Stardust in my eyes | |
My heart full of envy | |
Longing to be satisfied | |
Reaching for glory | |
Reaching for the sun | |
Reaching for the magic | |
That will make me one with the gods | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won't let me grasp the stars | |
For years my spirits traveled | |
Round the circles of beyond | |
It never will rest | |
It will carry on |
zuo qu : Balich, Smail, Tuite | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won' t let me grasp the stars | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won' t let me grasp the stars | |
So long I' ve been a dreamer | |
My head high up in the sky | |
But my wings wetted down | |
Would never let me fly | |
My arms are growing weary | |
Stardust in my eyes | |
My heart full of envy | |
Longing to be satisfied | |
Reaching for glory | |
Reaching for the sun | |
Reaching for the magic | |
That will make me one with the gods | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won' t let me grasp the stars | |
For years my spirits traveled | |
Round the circles of beyond | |
It never will rest | |
It will carry on |
zuò qǔ : Balich, Smail, Tuite | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won' t let me grasp the stars | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won' t let me grasp the stars | |
So long I' ve been a dreamer | |
My head high up in the sky | |
But my wings wetted down | |
Would never let me fly | |
My arms are growing weary | |
Stardust in my eyes | |
My heart full of envy | |
Longing to be satisfied | |
Reaching for glory | |
Reaching for the sun | |
Reaching for the magic | |
That will make me one with the gods | |
Reaching for the heavens | |
But my hands are full of holes | |
The holes in my hands | |
Won' t let me grasp the stars | |
For years my spirits traveled | |
Round the circles of beyond | |
It never will rest | |
It will carry on |