| Song | Song for the Dead |
| Artist | Sea Wolf |
| Album | Leaves in the River |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Church | |
| Awake without warning | |
| The black of the morning | |
| All shimmery jewels | |
| From the voice of a fool | |
| Echoes through the halls | |
| Of the building | |
| He built in her place | |
| He'll shake through the winter | |
| And dream of her mister | |
| The picture he drew her | |
| Resembled her sister | |
| Oh how the wind | |
| Can pull you in | |
| Or push you away | |
| You'll move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You'll sing like a cricket | |
| Song of the mystery | |
| Song of the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| A comma of silence | |
| Relieves all the violence | |
| You've dragged into bed | |
| With the sheets soaking red | |
| It's a glimmer of light | |
| Through a prism | |
| That's calling a truce | |
| With your beautiful hair | |
| So displayed on the chair | |
| And your head on the arm | |
| And your legs in the air | |
| And the words dancing out | |
| From your lips | |
| Like a sad ballet | |
| Now move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You'll sing like a cricket | |
| Song of the mystery | |
| Song of the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| You'll move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You'll sing like a cricket | |
| Long for the mystery | |
| Long for the system | |
| Long for the guilty | |
| Long for the living | |
| Move like tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You'll sing like a cricket | |
| Song for the mystery | |
| Song for the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| Song for the dead | |
| Song for... |
| zuo qu : Church | |
| Awake without warning | |
| The black of the morning | |
| All shimmery jewels | |
| From the voice of a fool | |
| Echoes through the halls | |
| Of the building | |
| He built in her place | |
| He' ll shake through the winter | |
| And dream of her mister | |
| The picture he drew her | |
| Resembled her sister | |
| Oh how the wind | |
| Can pull you in | |
| Or push you away | |
| You' ll move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Song of the mystery | |
| Song of the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| A comma of silence | |
| Relieves all the violence | |
| You' ve dragged into bed | |
| With the sheets soaking red | |
| It' s a glimmer of light | |
| Through a prism | |
| That' s calling a truce | |
| With your beautiful hair | |
| So displayed on the chair | |
| And your head on the arm | |
| And your legs in the air | |
| And the words dancing out | |
| From your lips | |
| Like a sad ballet | |
| Now move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Song of the mystery | |
| Song of the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| You' ll move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Long for the mystery | |
| Long for the system | |
| Long for the guilty | |
| Long for the living | |
| Move like tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Song for the mystery | |
| Song for the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| Song for the dead | |
| Song for... |
| zuò qǔ : Church | |
| Awake without warning | |
| The black of the morning | |
| All shimmery jewels | |
| From the voice of a fool | |
| Echoes through the halls | |
| Of the building | |
| He built in her place | |
| He' ll shake through the winter | |
| And dream of her mister | |
| The picture he drew her | |
| Resembled her sister | |
| Oh how the wind | |
| Can pull you in | |
| Or push you away | |
| You' ll move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Song of the mystery | |
| Song of the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| A comma of silence | |
| Relieves all the violence | |
| You' ve dragged into bed | |
| With the sheets soaking red | |
| It' s a glimmer of light | |
| Through a prism | |
| That' s calling a truce | |
| With your beautiful hair | |
| So displayed on the chair | |
| And your head on the arm | |
| And your legs in the air | |
| And the words dancing out | |
| From your lips | |
| Like a sad ballet | |
| Now move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Song of the mystery | |
| Song of the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| You' ll move like a tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Long for the mystery | |
| Long for the system | |
| Long for the guilty | |
| Long for the living | |
| Move like tiger | |
| Into the thicket | |
| Claws in the dirt | |
| You' ll sing like a cricket | |
| Song for the mystery | |
| Song for the system | |
| Song for the guilty | |
| Song for the living | |
| Song for the dead | |
| Song for the dead | |
| Song for... |