| Song | Rivers And Tides |
| Artist | Matt Alber |
| Album | Hide Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alber | |
| rivers and tides have left me here | |
| forgetting my name | |
| but there's too many of me | |
| left alone to feel so ashamed | |
| so I will drift here a while | |
| and settle my score with the waves | |
| I should have been kind | |
| should have been less cold | |
| but now it's too late to turn back | |
| something is sinking just below | |
| the warning is real | |
| it's under the surface | |
| like a splinter you see but can't feel | |
| and now with merciful hands | |
| he offers his chalice to me | |
| and if I would drink would the moon repent, | |
| or bathe us in amber and green? | |
| sorrow... | |
| there is nothing to confess | |
| all this sorrow was a lie | |
| I've been whispering your name | |
| for to calm this stormy night | |
| rivers and tides have brought me here | |
| a haven profane | |
| the queen of the princes | |
| rightly chosen to rescue my name | |
| and now the others are here | |
| to welcome me into the fold | |
| melting a song from the stars below | |
| of wonderful secrets untold |
| zuo qu : Alber | |
| rivers and tides have left me here | |
| forgetting my name | |
| but there' s too many of me | |
| left alone to feel so ashamed | |
| so I will drift here a while | |
| and settle my score with the waves | |
| I should have been kind | |
| should have been less cold | |
| but now it' s too late to turn back | |
| something is sinking just below | |
| the warning is real | |
| it' s under the surface | |
| like a splinter you see but can' t feel | |
| and now with merciful hands | |
| he offers his chalice to me | |
| and if I would drink would the moon repent, | |
| or bathe us in amber and green? | |
| sorrow... | |
| there is nothing to confess | |
| all this sorrow was a lie | |
| I' ve been whispering your name | |
| for to calm this stormy night | |
| rivers and tides have brought me here | |
| a haven profane | |
| the queen of the princes | |
| rightly chosen to rescue my name | |
| and now the others are here | |
| to welcome me into the fold | |
| melting a song from the stars below | |
| of wonderful secrets untold |
| zuò qǔ : Alber | |
| rivers and tides have left me here | |
| forgetting my name | |
| but there' s too many of me | |
| left alone to feel so ashamed | |
| so I will drift here a while | |
| and settle my score with the waves | |
| I should have been kind | |
| should have been less cold | |
| but now it' s too late to turn back | |
| something is sinking just below | |
| the warning is real | |
| it' s under the surface | |
| like a splinter you see but can' t feel | |
| and now with merciful hands | |
| he offers his chalice to me | |
| and if I would drink would the moon repent, | |
| or bathe us in amber and green? | |
| sorrow... | |
| there is nothing to confess | |
| all this sorrow was a lie | |
| I' ve been whispering your name | |
| for to calm this stormy night | |
| rivers and tides have brought me here | |
| a haven profane | |
| the queen of the princes | |
| rightly chosen to rescue my name | |
| and now the others are here | |
| to welcome me into the fold | |
| melting a song from the stars below | |
| of wonderful secrets untold |