Song | Lovers [Album Version] |
Artist | The Secret Show |
Album | Impressionist Road Map Of The West |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
lovers-Kathleen Battle | |
There was a field in my old town | |
Where we always played hand in hand | |
The wind was gently touching the grass | |
We were so young so fearless | |
Then I dreamt over and over of | |
you holding me tight under the stars | |
I made a promise to my dear Load | |
I will love you forever | |
Time has passed | |
So much has changed | |
But the field remains in my heart | |
Oh where are you?I need to tell you I still love you | |
So I reach out for you | |
Your voice still echoes in my heart | |
You are my true love | |
There was a fidle in my old town | |
Where in Spring all flowers blossomed wide | |
We were chasing butterflies | |
Hand in hand ’till close of day | |
Your voice stell echoes in my heart | |
九月狂想 |
loversKathleen Battle | |
There was a field in my old town | |
Where we always played hand in hand | |
The wind was gently touching the grass | |
We were so young so fearless | |
Then I dreamt over and over of | |
you holding me tight under the stars | |
I made a promise to my dear Load | |
I will love you forever | |
Time has passed | |
So much has changed | |
But the field remains in my heart | |
Oh where are you? I need to tell you I still love you | |
So I reach out for you | |
Your voice still echoes in my heart | |
You are my true love | |
There was a fidle in my old town | |
Where in Spring all flowers blossomed wide | |
We were chasing butterflies | |
Hand in hand ' till close of day | |
Your voice stell echoes in my heart | |
jiu yue kuang xiang |
loversKathleen Battle | |
There was a field in my old town | |
Where we always played hand in hand | |
The wind was gently touching the grass | |
We were so young so fearless | |
Then I dreamt over and over of | |
you holding me tight under the stars | |
I made a promise to my dear Load | |
I will love you forever | |
Time has passed | |
So much has changed | |
But the field remains in my heart | |
Oh where are you? I need to tell you I still love you | |
So I reach out for you | |
Your voice still echoes in my heart | |
You are my true love | |
There was a fidle in my old town | |
Where in Spring all flowers blossomed wide | |
We were chasing butterflies | |
Hand in hand ' till close of day | |
Your voice stell echoes in my heart | |
jiǔ yuè kuáng xiǎng |