Song | To The Field |
Artist | Steve Von Till |
Album | If I Should Fall To The Field |
作曲 : Von Till | |
The winds outside a change | |
Shadows move across the floor | |
Chasing the light | |
When the leaves fall to the field | |
I'll know the wrong from yesterday | |
Sky turns sustaining night | |
We all watch the frost | |
From the withered vine | |
Of the Autumn host | |
I'll pray on my sustaining life | |
I will be as you, with the grey | |
Driven through a sea | |
The tides wash in to inspire | |
Lay down in moon of the might | |
Flesh gives way to the worlds in her hives | |
The rain will no longer cease | |
Drowning gives meaning to breath | |
I come down to stake my claim | |
Runes in the clouds | |
Blood on the bones |
zuò qǔ : Von Till | |
The winds outside a change | |
Shadows move across the floor | |
Chasing the light | |
When the leaves fall to the field | |
I' ll know the wrong from yesterday | |
Sky turns sustaining night | |
We all watch the frost | |
From the withered vine | |
Of the Autumn host | |
I' ll pray on my sustaining life | |
I will be as you, with the grey | |
Driven through a sea | |
The tides wash in to inspire | |
Lay down in moon of the might | |
Flesh gives way to the worlds in her hives | |
The rain will no longer cease | |
Drowning gives meaning to breath | |
I come down to stake my claim | |
Runes in the clouds | |
Blood on the bones |