作词 : Cook, Holmes, IQ, Jowitt ... | |
All the memories that lead to isolation | |
All the time we didn't share | |
When we set adrift half-forgotten lies | |
Will the madness still be there? | |
Who of all you now will ride the lows and highs? | |
Whose hands are these that come to pray? | |
When you turn away the distance in your eyes | |
Speaks the words that you won't say | |
Far away, we say goodbye | |
Too many unremembered arms that won't let go | |
How can I be on your side | |
If the line divides | |
And if anyone should listen? | |
Though starry-eyed, I know | |
This is still the garden where I came down | |
Holding faster than before, for what it's worth now | |
Those days that none will see replaced | |
What became of us, mysterious and ageless? | |
We left without a trace | |
Far away, we wave goodbye | |
Too many unremembered arms that won't let go | |
How can I be on your side | |
If the line divides | |
And if anyone should listen? | |
Though starry-eyed, I know | |
This is still the garden where I came down |
zuo ci : Cook, Holmes, IQ, Jowitt ... | |
All the memories that lead to isolation | |
All the time we didn' t share | |
When we set adrift halfforgotten lies | |
Will the madness still be there? | |
Who of all you now will ride the lows and highs? | |
Whose hands are these that come to pray? | |
When you turn away the distance in your eyes | |
Speaks the words that you won' t say | |
Far away, we say goodbye | |
Too many unremembered arms that won' t let go | |
How can I be on your side | |
If the line divides | |
And if anyone should listen? | |
Though starryeyed, I know | |
This is still the garden where I came down | |
Holding faster than before, for what it' s worth now | |
Those days that none will see replaced | |
What became of us, mysterious and ageless? | |
We left without a trace | |
Far away, we wave goodbye | |
Too many unremembered arms that won' t let go | |
How can I be on your side | |
If the line divides | |
And if anyone should listen? | |
Though starryeyed, I know | |
This is still the garden where I came down |
zuò cí : Cook, Holmes, IQ, Jowitt ... | |
All the memories that lead to isolation | |
All the time we didn' t share | |
When we set adrift halfforgotten lies | |
Will the madness still be there? | |
Who of all you now will ride the lows and highs? | |
Whose hands are these that come to pray? | |
When you turn away the distance in your eyes | |
Speaks the words that you won' t say | |
Far away, we say goodbye | |
Too many unremembered arms that won' t let go | |
How can I be on your side | |
If the line divides | |
And if anyone should listen? | |
Though starryeyed, I know | |
This is still the garden where I came down | |
Holding faster than before, for what it' s worth now | |
Those days that none will see replaced | |
What became of us, mysterious and ageless? | |
We left without a trace | |
Far away, we wave goodbye | |
Too many unremembered arms that won' t let go | |
How can I be on your side | |
If the line divides | |
And if anyone should listen? | |
Though starryeyed, I know | |
This is still the garden where I came down |