| Song | Why Have They Gone |
| Artist | Starcastle |
| Album | Citadel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hagler, Luttrell, Schildt ... | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| That we're lost standing in motion | |
| Moving up through time | |
| Looking on, marking the world | |
| Seated at the helm | |
| Had to run aground | |
| Thunderclap severing comes down | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tommorow | |
| Living on the run | |
| Moving past the sun | |
| Face the facts challenging resolve | |
| Love is lost to time | |
| Looking down tasting the view | |
| Love the constant flight | |
| Crystal light's the night | |
| Granting one's visions of freedom | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| The summer simply shall remain | |
| Though we will not be young again | |
| The colours run to me now | |
| The night is holding you now | |
| The summer simply shall remain | |
| Shall remain | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| Standing in motion | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| Turning to a friend | |
| Crossing the ocean | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| That we're lost standing in motion | |
| Moving up through time | |
| Looking on, marking the world | |
| Seated at the helm | |
| Had to run aground | |
| Thunderclap severing comes down | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow |
| zuo qu : Hagler, Luttrell, Schildt ... | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| That we' re lost standing in motion | |
| Moving up through time | |
| Looking on, marking the world | |
| Seated at the helm | |
| Had to run aground | |
| Thunderclap severing comes down | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tommorow | |
| Living on the run | |
| Moving past the sun | |
| Face the facts challenging resolve | |
| Love is lost to time | |
| Looking down tasting the view | |
| Love the constant flight | |
| Crystal light' s the night | |
| Granting one' s visions of freedom | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| The summer simply shall remain | |
| Though we will not be young again | |
| The colours run to me now | |
| The night is holding you now | |
| The summer simply shall remain | |
| Shall remain | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| Standing in motion | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| Turning to a friend | |
| Crossing the ocean | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| That we' re lost standing in motion | |
| Moving up through time | |
| Looking on, marking the world | |
| Seated at the helm | |
| Had to run aground | |
| Thunderclap severing comes down | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow |
| zuò qǔ : Hagler, Luttrell, Schildt ... | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| That we' re lost standing in motion | |
| Moving up through time | |
| Looking on, marking the world | |
| Seated at the helm | |
| Had to run aground | |
| Thunderclap severing comes down | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tommorow | |
| Living on the run | |
| Moving past the sun | |
| Face the facts challenging resolve | |
| Love is lost to time | |
| Looking down tasting the view | |
| Love the constant flight | |
| Crystal light' s the night | |
| Granting one' s visions of freedom | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| The summer simply shall remain | |
| Though we will not be young again | |
| The colours run to me now | |
| The night is holding you now | |
| The summer simply shall remain | |
| Shall remain | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| Standing in motion | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| Turning to a friend | |
| Crossing the ocean | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Turning to the glen | |
| Trying to pretend | |
| That we' re lost standing in motion | |
| Moving up through time | |
| Looking on, marking the world | |
| Seated at the helm | |
| Had to run aground | |
| Thunderclap severing comes down | |
| Oversee the mast | |
| Company at last | |
| Stomping to the sound | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow | |
| Why have they gone to look for tomorrow |