Song | Lake Of Silver Bells |
Artist | Carbon Leaf |
Album | Nothing Rhymes With Woman |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Clark, Gravatt, Medas, Neal ... | |
Float from the balcony, we ride the pine top swells | |
Down from the old hotel on the lake of silver bells | |
And leading is lonely when you make alone decisions | |
Leading is lonely when you're dancing through derisions | |
So much left for giving in, the year of living dangerously happy | |
On the lake of silver bells | |
Life flickers by a hundred suns behind the trees | |
Melts us in a lullaby, our eyelids are like movie screens | |
And we close our eyes and feel the warmth come into frame | |
We close our eyes until our dreams become one and the same | |
So much left for giving in, the year of living dangerously happy | |
On the lake of silver bells | |
We dance across 'til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across 'til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
We've reached the secret place to rest and reconcile | |
We close our eyes, the only change is no change for a while | |
We're by the old hotel and we will make this place our own | |
And fill each room with sons and daughters and never be alone | |
And we dance across 'til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across 'til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
Looking past the love you face, you miss the place you never had | |
What you need's not just the dream, but something on the other end | |
Wake up, wake up, wake up, you're much too fast asleep | |
And we dance across 'til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across 'til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
Leading is lonely |
zuo qu : Clark, Gravatt, Medas, Neal ... | |
Float from the balcony, we ride the pine top swells | |
Down from the old hotel on the lake of silver bells | |
And leading is lonely when you make alone decisions | |
Leading is lonely when you' re dancing through derisions | |
So much left for giving in, the year of living dangerously happy | |
On the lake of silver bells | |
Life flickers by a hundred suns behind the trees | |
Melts us in a lullaby, our eyelids are like movie screens | |
And we close our eyes and feel the warmth come into frame | |
We close our eyes until our dreams become one and the same | |
So much left for giving in, the year of living dangerously happy | |
On the lake of silver bells | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
We' ve reached the secret place to rest and reconcile | |
We close our eyes, the only change is no change for a while | |
We' re by the old hotel and we will make this place our own | |
And fill each room with sons and daughters and never be alone | |
And we dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
Looking past the love you face, you miss the place you never had | |
What you need' s not just the dream, but something on the other end | |
Wake up, wake up, wake up, you' re much too fast asleep | |
And we dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
Leading is lonely |
zuò qǔ : Clark, Gravatt, Medas, Neal ... | |
Float from the balcony, we ride the pine top swells | |
Down from the old hotel on the lake of silver bells | |
And leading is lonely when you make alone decisions | |
Leading is lonely when you' re dancing through derisions | |
So much left for giving in, the year of living dangerously happy | |
On the lake of silver bells | |
Life flickers by a hundred suns behind the trees | |
Melts us in a lullaby, our eyelids are like movie screens | |
And we close our eyes and feel the warmth come into frame | |
We close our eyes until our dreams become one and the same | |
So much left for giving in, the year of living dangerously happy | |
On the lake of silver bells | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
We' ve reached the secret place to rest and reconcile | |
We close our eyes, the only change is no change for a while | |
We' re by the old hotel and we will make this place our own | |
And fill each room with sons and daughters and never be alone | |
And we dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
Looking past the love you face, you miss the place you never had | |
What you need' s not just the dream, but something on the other end | |
Wake up, wake up, wake up, you' re much too fast asleep | |
And we dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake to muffled chimes out on the lake | |
We dance across ' til we drop, the bells keep time and never stop | |
We sleep and we wake on the lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
The lake of silver bells | |
Leading is lonely |