Song | Sacred Heart (Sacre Coeur) |
Artist | It Dies Today |
Album | Sirens |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brooks, Hatalak | |
From the gutter | |
The diamond seemed far too bright to see, | |
The gleaming eyes always tend to turn away, | |
Just turn away, | |
And every innocent wish, has granted tragedy, | |
And our hands have since been soiled in the blackest of coal | |
Most days I'd sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
A nightmare awakened by the boundless waters, | |
Will see a broken vow thrust | |
Into the arms of hellbound cowards, | |
And I've found, | |
The perfect accessory, | |
To that beautiful gown, | |
The handsome ghost of me | |
Most days I'd sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
And I | |
Will wash away the sins of former lovers, | |
A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake Tonight | |
Take this four-fingered salute, | |
I gave the fifth for you my dear, | |
May it beckon you to the salts below | |
Most days I'd sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
And I | |
Will wash away the sins of former lovers, | |
A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake Tonight | |
TONIGHT! | |
TONIGHT! |
zuo qu : Brooks, Hatalak | |
From the gutter | |
The diamond seemed far too bright to see, | |
The gleaming eyes always tend to turn away, | |
Just turn away, | |
And every innocent wish, has granted tragedy, | |
And our hands have since been soiled in the blackest of coal | |
Most days I' d sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
A nightmare awakened by the boundless waters, | |
Will see a broken vow thrust | |
Into the arms of hellbound cowards, | |
And I' ve found, | |
The perfect accessory, | |
To that beautiful gown, | |
The handsome ghost of me | |
Most days I' d sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
And I | |
Will wash away the sins of former lovers, | |
A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake Tonight | |
Take this fourfingered salute, | |
I gave the fifth for you my dear, | |
May it beckon you to the salts below | |
Most days I' d sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
And I | |
Will wash away the sins of former lovers, | |
A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake Tonight | |
TONIGHT! | |
TONIGHT! |
zuò qǔ : Brooks, Hatalak | |
From the gutter | |
The diamond seemed far too bright to see, | |
The gleaming eyes always tend to turn away, | |
Just turn away, | |
And every innocent wish, has granted tragedy, | |
And our hands have since been soiled in the blackest of coal | |
Most days I' d sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
A nightmare awakened by the boundless waters, | |
Will see a broken vow thrust | |
Into the arms of hellbound cowards, | |
And I' ve found, | |
The perfect accessory, | |
To that beautiful gown, | |
The handsome ghost of me | |
Most days I' d sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
And I | |
Will wash away the sins of former lovers, | |
A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake Tonight | |
Take this fourfingered salute, | |
I gave the fifth for you my dear, | |
May it beckon you to the salts below | |
Most days I' d sit and wish for, | |
This place to fall into the bay, | |
Its greatest offense being thievery | |
And I | |
Will wash away the sins of former lovers, | |
A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake Tonight | |
TONIGHT! | |
TONIGHT! |