Song | Pink Light |
Artist | Laura Veirs |
Album | Saltbreakers |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Veirs | |
Sorry I was cruel | |
I was protecting myself | |
Drifting along with my swords out flying | |
Tattering my own cells then | |
I tattered yours, too | |
Took you and wrapped you around me like a spell | |
Oh, how now the cold seeps in, oh | |
Oh, how now | |
I cast you into the wind | |
Wracked by winter, | |
I'm cupping my coals in the sand | |
Growing like a starlight 'cross a garden of night | |
I'll fan Bones of lonely memories surround me | |
Good time skeletons are kicking at the ground | |
Oh, how the night drags on, oh | |
But I think | |
I see a pink light and the coming of dawn | |
Oh, how the night drags on, oh | |
But in the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong | |
In the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong | |
In the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong |
zuo ci : Veirs | |
Sorry I was cruel | |
I was protecting myself | |
Drifting along with my swords out flying | |
Tattering my own cells then | |
I tattered yours, too | |
Took you and wrapped you around me like a spell | |
Oh, how now the cold seeps in, oh | |
Oh, how now | |
I cast you into the wind | |
Wracked by winter, | |
I' m cupping my coals in the sand | |
Growing like a starlight ' cross a garden of night | |
I' ll fan Bones of lonely memories surround me | |
Good time skeletons are kicking at the ground | |
Oh, how the night drags on, oh | |
But I think | |
I see a pink light and the coming of dawn | |
Oh, how the night drags on, oh | |
But in the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong | |
In the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong | |
In the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong |
zuò cí : Veirs | |
Sorry I was cruel | |
I was protecting myself | |
Drifting along with my swords out flying | |
Tattering my own cells then | |
I tattered yours, too | |
Took you and wrapped you around me like a spell | |
Oh, how now the cold seeps in, oh | |
Oh, how now | |
I cast you into the wind | |
Wracked by winter, | |
I' m cupping my coals in the sand | |
Growing like a starlight ' cross a garden of night | |
I' ll fan Bones of lonely memories surround me | |
Good time skeletons are kicking at the ground | |
Oh, how the night drags on, oh | |
But I think | |
I see a pink light and the coming of dawn | |
Oh, how the night drags on, oh | |
But in the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong | |
In the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong | |
In the fading of the constellations, | |
I am growing strong |