Song | The Last Human Gateway (middle section) |
Artist | IQ |
Album | Forever Live |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : IQ | |
As the mirror to the sun, | |
The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
They're pulling out the breathing, let it go; | |
If you ever change your mind, | |
Don't be caught alone, no, it's only me, | |
With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
It's hard to care for living anymore, | |
I wouldn't let you down again. | |
Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
I sold the children's faces, painted gold, | |
Something moving taking hold, | |
Is gathering but never growing old, | |
I did everything I could just to say, | |
Believe me, you're not alone, | |
But with the winter in my bones, | |
Oh what else can I do now? | |
It's only me, | |
I wouldn't let you down again. |
zuo ci : IQ | |
As the mirror to the sun, | |
The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
They' re pulling out the breathing, let it go | |
If you ever change your mind, | |
Don' t be caught alone, no, it' s only me, | |
With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
It' s hard to care for living anymore, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
I sold the children' s faces, painted gold, | |
Something moving taking hold, | |
Is gathering but never growing old, | |
I did everything I could just to say, | |
Believe me, you' re not alone, | |
But with the winter in my bones, | |
Oh what else can I do now? | |
It' s only me, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. |
zuò cí : IQ | |
As the mirror to the sun, | |
The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
They' re pulling out the breathing, let it go | |
If you ever change your mind, | |
Don' t be caught alone, no, it' s only me, | |
With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
It' s hard to care for living anymore, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
I sold the children' s faces, painted gold, | |
Something moving taking hold, | |
Is gathering but never growing old, | |
I did everything I could just to say, | |
Believe me, you' re not alone, | |
But with the winter in my bones, | |
Oh what else can I do now? | |
It' s only me, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. |