Song | October Morning Wind |
Artist | Union |
Album | Live In The Galaxy |
作曲 : Corabi, Coumo, Kulick | |
Leaves begin that color change | |
Kiss the ground like falling rain | |
I hear the distant howl begin | |
The cold October morning wind | |
The seasons come, | |
And they wither like a dying rose | |
My pain is measured, | |
By a sky that's old and grey | |
A misty morning, | |
I awake to find it's much too late | |
Pieces of time, | |
They keep falling down on me | |
And it won't be long | |
I can hear your song | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
'Til you come back again | |
The sun that's hiding once again | |
It's warmth is like a long lost friend | |
Picture's fading in my mind | |
Memories of a young boy's life | |
The weeping willow, | |
By the lake where we could run and play | |
Lost all it's magic, | |
It's become a ghost in time | |
The seasons came, | |
And they left, | |
Tell me where they've gone | |
Pieces of my life, | |
They keep falling down on me | |
And it won't be long | |
I can hear your song | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
To the fading sun, | |
'Til you come back again | |
And it won't be long | |
October Morning Wind | |
And it won't be long | |
I can hear your song | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
To the fading sun, | |
'Til you come back again | |
I can hear your song, | |
And it won't be long | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
'Til you come back again | |
October morning wind |
zuò qǔ : Corabi, Coumo, Kulick | |
Leaves begin that color change | |
Kiss the ground like falling rain | |
I hear the distant howl begin | |
The cold October morning wind | |
The seasons come, | |
And they wither like a dying rose | |
My pain is measured, | |
By a sky that' s old and grey | |
A misty morning, | |
I awake to find it' s much too late | |
Pieces of time, | |
They keep falling down on me | |
And it won' t be long | |
I can hear your song | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
' Til you come back again | |
The sun that' s hiding once again | |
It' s warmth is like a long lost friend | |
Picture' s fading in my mind | |
Memories of a young boy' s life | |
The weeping willow, | |
By the lake where we could run and play | |
Lost all it' s magic, | |
It' s become a ghost in time | |
The seasons came, | |
And they left, | |
Tell me where they' ve gone | |
Pieces of my life, | |
They keep falling down on me | |
And it won' t be long | |
I can hear your song | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
To the fading sun, | |
' Til you come back again | |
And it won' t be long | |
October Morning Wind | |
And it won' t be long | |
I can hear your song | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
To the fading sun, | |
' Til you come back again | |
I can hear your song, | |
And it won' t be long | |
October Morning Wind | |
I keep holding on, | |
' Til you come back again | |
October morning wind |