Song | Blue And Gold |
Artist | The Ghost Inside |
Album | Fury And The Fallen Ones |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Vigil | |
Make haste and find the future. | |
We were outcasted so tragically. | |
Curse the tide, and shun the sun, | |
Who needs it anyway? | |
Become a black sheep with me. | |
I stayed up long nights, staring wide-eyed at the sea. | |
Throwing rocks and yelling but it made a man out of me. | |
Make haste and find the future. | |
We were outcasted so tragically. | |
Or curse the tide and shun the sun. | |
Become a black sheep with me. | |
Follow a flock inside to assemble, and rally. | |
Or fight the flow, and light the fuse... | |
Fly the banner, blue and gold | |
Conformity it seems all so wrong | |
Cuz I always knew, that all along, | |
I'd find solace in things important to me. | |
And that's the way | |
I want it to be... |
zuo qu : Vigil | |
Make haste and find the future. | |
We were outcasted so tragically. | |
Curse the tide, and shun the sun, | |
Who needs it anyway? | |
Become a black sheep with me. | |
I stayed up long nights, staring wideeyed at the sea. | |
Throwing rocks and yelling but it made a man out of me. | |
Make haste and find the future. | |
We were outcasted so tragically. | |
Or curse the tide and shun the sun. | |
Become a black sheep with me. | |
Follow a flock inside to assemble, and rally. | |
Or fight the flow, and light the fuse... | |
Fly the banner, blue and gold | |
Conformity it seems all so wrong | |
Cuz I always knew, that all along, | |
I' d find solace in things important to me. | |
And that' s the way | |
I want it to be... |
zuò qǔ : Vigil | |
Make haste and find the future. | |
We were outcasted so tragically. | |
Curse the tide, and shun the sun, | |
Who needs it anyway? | |
Become a black sheep with me. | |
I stayed up long nights, staring wideeyed at the sea. | |
Throwing rocks and yelling but it made a man out of me. | |
Make haste and find the future. | |
We were outcasted so tragically. | |
Or curse the tide and shun the sun. | |
Become a black sheep with me. | |
Follow a flock inside to assemble, and rally. | |
Or fight the flow, and light the fuse... | |
Fly the banner, blue and gold | |
Conformity it seems all so wrong | |
Cuz I always knew, that all along, | |
I' d find solace in things important to me. | |
And that' s the way | |
I want it to be... |