Song | The Inmost Night |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | The Inmost Light |
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[ti:The Inmost Night隐秘之夜] | |
[ar:Current 93] | |
[al:The Inmost Light隐秘之光] | |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Tibet |
[00:01.32] | And i drown a little more every day |
[00:06.53] | The wind blows so slowly now |
[00:10.12] | The trees are dry dead |
[00:12.62] | Walls to me they cannot hold back the storm any longer |
[00:19.66] | It will break around us first |
[00:23.82] | If there's a god |
[00:26.11] | If there's a god |
[00:27.96] | When i stand there at the piled bloodcamp |
[00:32.87] | Again i flick open the inner eye |
[00:37.73] | If you too open your eyes you shall see |
[00:43.47] | The entire sky filled with weeping angels |
[00:48.06] | The entire heaven filled with weeping angels |
[00:52.74] | And the central sun and sum of all |
[00:56.71] | God too weeping |
[00:59.52] | We shall be judged |
[01:00.96] | So anyway so your garden is most full green |
[01:06.03] | And the many birds alight on its budding branches |
[01:10.97] | And anyway the lambs gambol |
[01:13.71] | And the children sing yours perhaps |
[01:18.09] | Or mine god and anyway |
[01:21.52] | So anyway we fall beneath the waves |
[01:23.48] | And hope to be remembered anyway |
[01:27.41] | Anyway the bluebirds wait over the white cliffs of Dover |
[01:33.94] | So anyway they to fall |
[01:37.62] | The grass dies the moss goes the chalk chips away |
[01:42.06] | Then below that the rocks grain away |
[01:44.75] | This is the sound of the earth dying so nothing new |
[01:49.29] | So anyway you may wait under a tree |
[01:53.71] | Or at the foot of that hill |
[01:57.31] | Anyway |
[02:03.99] | I love you liuxin |
[02:04.66] |
ti: The Inmost Night yin mi zhi ye | |
ar: Current 93 | |
al: The Inmost Light yin mi zhi guang | |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Tibet |
[00:01.32] | And i drown a little more every day |
[00:06.53] | The wind blows so slowly now |
[00:10.12] | The trees are dry dead |
[00:12.62] | Walls to me they cannot hold back the storm any longer |
[00:19.66] | It will break around us first |
[00:23.82] | If there' s a god |
[00:26.11] | If there' s a god |
[00:27.96] | When i stand there at the piled bloodcamp |
[00:32.87] | Again i flick open the inner eye |
[00:37.73] | If you too open your eyes you shall see |
[00:43.47] | The entire sky filled with weeping angels |
[00:48.06] | The entire heaven filled with weeping angels |
[00:52.74] | And the central sun and sum of all |
[00:56.71] | God too weeping |
[00:59.52] | We shall be judged |
[01:00.96] | So anyway so your garden is most full green |
[01:06.03] | And the many birds alight on its budding branches |
[01:10.97] | And anyway the lambs gambol |
[01:13.71] | And the children sing yours perhaps |
[01:18.09] | Or mine god and anyway |
[01:21.52] | So anyway we fall beneath the waves |
[01:23.48] | And hope to be remembered anyway |
[01:27.41] | Anyway the bluebirds wait over the white cliffs of Dover |
[01:33.94] | So anyway they to fall |
[01:37.62] | The grass dies the moss goes the chalk chips away |
[01:42.06] | Then below that the rocks grain away |
[01:44.75] | This is the sound of the earth dying so nothing new |
[01:49.29] | So anyway you may wait under a tree |
[01:53.71] | Or at the foot of that hill |
[01:57.31] | Anyway |
[02:03.99] | I love you liuxin |
[02:04.66] |
ti: The Inmost Night yǐn mì zhī yè | |
ar: Current 93 | |
al: The Inmost Light yǐn mì zhī guāng | |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Tibet |
[00:01.32] | And i drown a little more every day |
[00:06.53] | The wind blows so slowly now |
[00:10.12] | The trees are dry dead |
[00:12.62] | Walls to me they cannot hold back the storm any longer |
[00:19.66] | It will break around us first |
[00:23.82] | If there' s a god |
[00:26.11] | If there' s a god |
[00:27.96] | When i stand there at the piled bloodcamp |
[00:32.87] | Again i flick open the inner eye |
[00:37.73] | If you too open your eyes you shall see |
[00:43.47] | The entire sky filled with weeping angels |
[00:48.06] | The entire heaven filled with weeping angels |
[00:52.74] | And the central sun and sum of all |
[00:56.71] | God too weeping |
[00:59.52] | We shall be judged |
[01:00.96] | So anyway so your garden is most full green |
[01:06.03] | And the many birds alight on its budding branches |
[01:10.97] | And anyway the lambs gambol |
[01:13.71] | And the children sing yours perhaps |
[01:18.09] | Or mine god and anyway |
[01:21.52] | So anyway we fall beneath the waves |
[01:23.48] | And hope to be remembered anyway |
[01:27.41] | Anyway the bluebirds wait over the white cliffs of Dover |
[01:33.94] | So anyway they to fall |
[01:37.62] | The grass dies the moss goes the chalk chips away |
[01:42.06] | Then below that the rocks grain away |
[01:44.75] | This is the sound of the earth dying so nothing new |
[01:49.29] | So anyway you may wait under a tree |
[01:53.71] | Or at the foot of that hill |
[01:57.31] | Anyway |
[02:03.99] | I love you liuxin |
[02:04.66] |