Song | Into The Woods |
Artist | Insomnium |
Album | Across the Dark |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Friman |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Vänni |
[00:27.90] | Now close your eyes |
[00:30.53] | And open your weary heart |
[00:35.28] | Let me soothe away the woes |
[00:38.34] | Of fiendish world... |
[00:41.94] | As will the sun bathe the land |
[00:45.86] | In its warming light |
[00:48.75] | So shall the moon ascend |
[00:51.18] | To guide the day to wane |
[00:55.70] | In turn the rain to hush |
[00:58.33] | The tumult of this world |
[01:02.44] | And the wind to rise, |
[01:05.29] | Sigh a lullaby in trees |
[01:12.22] | "Not in these troubled times |
[01:19.44] | I`m not the one you pined for |
[01:26.24] | No, not into calmer waters |
[01:33.13] | I`m not the one you long for" |
[01:36.79] | |
[02:04.55] | "But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
[02:11.24] | Looking in from the outside |
[02:17.88] | It`s time to turn my back, |
[02:20.41] | Walk off the beaten path |
[02:24.84] | Seek heartening in solitude" |
[02:30.25] | |
[03:12.99] | The arc of sky is roof where I call it home |
[03:19.47] | Drizzle of rain the only music from now on |
[03:26.47] | My bed is made from juniper`s boughs |
[03:33.28] | Of mire and moss my pillow |
[03:43.35] | "Not in these troubled times |
[03:50.20] | I`m not the one you pined for |
[03:57.11] | No, not into calmer waters |
[04:04.00] | I`m not-the one you long for" |
[04:07.86] | |
[04:09.36] | "But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
[04:16.46] | Looking in from the outside |
[04:23.60] | It`s time to turn my back, |
[04:25.46] | Walk off the beaten path |
[04:29.96] | Seek heartening in solitude" |
[04:37.70] | Lone footprints diverge from tree line |
[04:43.90] | Autumn veils the sloughs with rime |
[04:50.55] | Shell of quagmire |
[04:54.60] | Yet too fragile to bear a man |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Friman |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : V nni |
[00:27.90] | Now close your eyes |
[00:30.53] | And open your weary heart |
[00:35.28] | Let me soothe away the woes |
[00:38.34] | Of fiendish world... |
[00:41.94] | As will the sun bathe the land |
[00:45.86] | In its warming light |
[00:48.75] | So shall the moon ascend |
[00:51.18] | To guide the day to wane |
[00:55.70] | In turn the rain to hush |
[00:58.33] | The tumult of this world |
[01:02.44] | And the wind to rise, |
[01:05.29] | Sigh a lullaby in trees |
[01:12.22] | " Not in these troubled times |
[01:19.44] | I m not the one you pined for |
[01:26.24] | No, not into calmer waters |
[01:33.13] | I m not the one you long for" |
[01:36.79] | |
[02:04.55] | " But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
[02:11.24] | Looking in from the outside |
[02:17.88] | It s time to turn my back, |
[02:20.41] | Walk off the beaten path |
[02:24.84] | Seek heartening in solitude" |
[02:30.25] | |
[03:12.99] | The arc of sky is roof where I call it home |
[03:19.47] | Drizzle of rain the only music from now on |
[03:26.47] | My bed is made from juniper s boughs |
[03:33.28] | Of mire and moss my pillow |
[03:43.35] | " Not in these troubled times |
[03:50.20] | I m not the one you pined for |
[03:57.11] | No, not into calmer waters |
[04:04.00] | I m notthe one you long for" |
[04:07.86] | |
[04:09.36] | " But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
[04:16.46] | Looking in from the outside |
[04:23.60] | It s time to turn my back, |
[04:25.46] | Walk off the beaten path |
[04:29.96] | Seek heartening in solitude" |
[04:37.70] | Lone footprints diverge from tree line |
[04:43.90] | Autumn veils the sloughs with rime |
[04:50.55] | Shell of quagmire |
[04:54.60] | Yet too fragile to bear a man |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Friman |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : V nni |
[00:27.90] | Now close your eyes |
[00:30.53] | And open your weary heart |
[00:35.28] | Let me soothe away the woes |
[00:38.34] | Of fiendish world... |
[00:41.94] | As will the sun bathe the land |
[00:45.86] | In its warming light |
[00:48.75] | So shall the moon ascend |
[00:51.18] | To guide the day to wane |
[00:55.70] | In turn the rain to hush |
[00:58.33] | The tumult of this world |
[01:02.44] | And the wind to rise, |
[01:05.29] | Sigh a lullaby in trees |
[01:12.22] | " Not in these troubled times |
[01:19.44] | I m not the one you pined for |
[01:26.24] | No, not into calmer waters |
[01:33.13] | I m not the one you long for" |
[01:36.79] | |
[02:04.55] | " But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
[02:11.24] | Looking in from the outside |
[02:17.88] | It s time to turn my back, |
[02:20.41] | Walk off the beaten path |
[02:24.84] | Seek heartening in solitude" |
[02:30.25] | |
[03:12.99] | The arc of sky is roof where I call it home |
[03:19.47] | Drizzle of rain the only music from now on |
[03:26.47] | My bed is made from juniper s boughs |
[03:33.28] | Of mire and moss my pillow |
[03:43.35] | " Not in these troubled times |
[03:50.20] | I m not the one you pined for |
[03:57.11] | No, not into calmer waters |
[04:04.00] | I m notthe one you long for" |
[04:07.86] | |
[04:09.36] | " But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
[04:16.46] | Looking in from the outside |
[04:23.60] | It s time to turn my back, |
[04:25.46] | Walk off the beaten path |
[04:29.96] | Seek heartening in solitude" |
[04:37.70] | Lone footprints diverge from tree line |
[04:43.90] | Autumn veils the sloughs with rime |
[04:50.55] | Shell of quagmire |
[04:54.60] | Yet too fragile to bear a man |