Song | Serpents Kiss |
Artist | The Mission UK |
Album | The First Chapter |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Adams, Brown, Hinkler, Hussey | |
Foreign tongues in familiar places | |
Surrender the thrills to the very core | |
Forever young and blessed with nameless graces | |
A love that kills and promises more | |
Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror | |
Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer | |
Gasping for colour, this perfect heart | |
Screaming howl and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Whiskey and the devil and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower | |
Searching for a haven, it's no favour | |
The fingers that shine | |
Heart beats quicker as the veils start to fall | |
I'll be craving, the pleasure's all mine | |
Candles flicker as the devils dance on the wall | |
Stroking the naked and the silence gets colder | |
Stuck on the ceiling and the kissing gets bolder | |
Biting my nails for fear of revenge | |
Serpents kiss and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Serpents kiss and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower | |
Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror | |
Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer | |
Some kind of visitor and the neon street | |
Serpents kiss and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Serpents kiss and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower |
zuo ci : Adams, Brown, Hinkler, Hussey | |
Foreign tongues in familiar places | |
Surrender the thrills to the very core | |
Forever young and blessed with nameless graces | |
A love that kills and promises more | |
Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror | |
Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer | |
Gasping for colour, this perfect heart | |
Screaming howl and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Whiskey and the devil and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower | |
Searching for a haven, it' s no favour | |
The fingers that shine | |
Heart beats quicker as the veils start to fall | |
I' ll be craving, the pleasure' s all mine | |
Candles flicker as the devils dance on the wall | |
Stroking the naked and the silence gets colder | |
Stuck on the ceiling and the kissing gets bolder | |
Biting my nails for fear of revenge | |
Serpents kiss and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Serpents kiss and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower | |
Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror | |
Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer | |
Some kind of visitor and the neon street | |
Serpents kiss and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Serpents kiss and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower |
zuò cí : Adams, Brown, Hinkler, Hussey | |
Foreign tongues in familiar places | |
Surrender the thrills to the very core | |
Forever young and blessed with nameless graces | |
A love that kills and promises more | |
Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror | |
Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer | |
Gasping for colour, this perfect heart | |
Screaming howl and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Whiskey and the devil and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower | |
Searching for a haven, it' s no favour | |
The fingers that shine | |
Heart beats quicker as the veils start to fall | |
I' ll be craving, the pleasure' s all mine | |
Candles flicker as the devils dance on the wall | |
Stroking the naked and the silence gets colder | |
Stuck on the ceiling and the kissing gets bolder | |
Biting my nails for fear of revenge | |
Serpents kiss and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Serpents kiss and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower | |
Ash on the carpet and dust on the mirror | |
Chasing shadows and the dreaming comes clearer | |
Some kind of visitor and the neon street | |
Serpents kiss and the children play | |
Serpents kiss for the words you pray | |
Serpents kiss and the witching hour | |
Serpents kiss on that untouched flower |