Song | How am I supposed to see the stars |
Artist | Silje Nergaard |
Album | Nightwatch |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Silje Nergaard & Mike McGurk | |
I won't disown | |
Those things my heart has sown | |
The blame is mine along | |
I made this fickle heart my own | |
But how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far | |
I see the cost | |
Of all this heart has lost | |
And how those dice were tossed | |
In lives this fickle heart has crossed | |
But how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far | |
How am I supposed to start | |
And change an ever-changing heart | |
Light some corner of a mind | |
That isn't there for me to find | |
And how am I supposed to see | |
The stars you say are meant for me | |
How am I supposed to praise | |
Those stars with eyes I cannot raise | |
Maybe I'm supposed to say | |
I'm walking tall on feet of clay | |
Resting only when I check | |
The albatross around my neck | |
How am I supposed to see | |
The stars you say are meant for me | |
How am I to see... | |
But how can I | |
Who lent my heart the lie | |
Now lift...up heart and eye | |
And let that fickle heart see sky | |
And how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far |
zuo qu : Silje Nergaard Mike McGurk | |
I won' t disown | |
Those things my heart has sown | |
The blame is mine along | |
I made this fickle heart my own | |
But how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far | |
I see the cost | |
Of all this heart has lost | |
And how those dice were tossed | |
In lives this fickle heart has crossed | |
But how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far | |
How am I supposed to start | |
And change an everchanging heart | |
Light some corner of a mind | |
That isn' t there for me to find | |
And how am I supposed to see | |
The stars you say are meant for me | |
How am I supposed to praise | |
Those stars with eyes I cannot raise | |
Maybe I' m supposed to say | |
I' m walking tall on feet of clay | |
Resting only when I check | |
The albatross around my neck | |
How am I supposed to see | |
The stars you say are meant for me | |
How am I to see... | |
But how can I | |
Who lent my heart the lie | |
Now lift... up heart and eye | |
And let that fickle heart see sky | |
And how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far |
zuò qǔ : Silje Nergaard Mike McGurk | |
I won' t disown | |
Those things my heart has sown | |
The blame is mine along | |
I made this fickle heart my own | |
But how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far | |
I see the cost | |
Of all this heart has lost | |
And how those dice were tossed | |
In lives this fickle heart has crossed | |
But how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far | |
How am I supposed to start | |
And change an everchanging heart | |
Light some corner of a mind | |
That isn' t there for me to find | |
And how am I supposed to see | |
The stars you say are meant for me | |
How am I supposed to praise | |
Those stars with eyes I cannot raise | |
Maybe I' m supposed to say | |
I' m walking tall on feet of clay | |
Resting only when I check | |
The albatross around my neck | |
How am I supposed to see | |
The stars you say are meant for me | |
How am I to see... | |
But how can I | |
Who lent my heart the lie | |
Now lift... up heart and eye | |
And let that fickle heart see sky | |
And how am I supposed to see the stars | |
How am I supposed to see that far |