Song | Dead Boy's Poem |
Artist | Nightwish |
Album | Highest Hopes-The Best Of Nightwish |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Holopainen |
[00:02.24] | Dead boy's poem |
[00:04.06] | RoundDream |
[00:23.56] | Born from silence, silence full of it |
[00:29.00] | A perfect concert my best friend |
[00:36.85] | So much to live for, so much to die for |
[00:43.64] | If only my heart had a home |
[00:49.78] | Sing what you can't say |
[00:54.39] | Forget what you can't play |
[00:57.57] | Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes |
[01:05.71] | Walk within my poetry, this dying music |
[01:12.02] | My loveletter to nobody |
[01:20.16] | Never sigh for better world |
[01:26.90] | It's already composed, played and told |
[01:33.63] | Every thought the music I write |
[01:41.13] | Everything a wish for the night |
[01:48.12] | Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin |
[01:55.45] | Died for the beauty the one in the garden |
[02:02.61] | Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom |
[02:09.68] | Failed in becoming a god |
[02:17.01] | Never sigh for better world |
[02:23.90] | It's already composed, played and told |
[02:31.24] | Every thought the music I write |
[02:38.36] | Everything a wish for the night |
[02:47.10] | "If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it |
[02:51.84] | Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry the one without tears |
[02:57.37] | For I've given this its strength and it has become my only strength. |
[03:01.95] | Comforting home, mother's lap, chance for immortality |
[03:06.63] | Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew |
[03:10.36] | The sweet piano writing down my life" |
[03:26.59] | |
[03:36.03] | |
[03:44.00] | Teach me passion for I fear it's gone |
[03:48.64] | Show me love, hold the lorn |
[03:50.92] | So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me |
[03:55.10] | I'm sorry |
[03:56.75] | Time will tell (this bitter farewell) |
[04:01.09] | I live no more to shame nor me nor you |
[04:05.44] | And you... I wish I didn't feel for you anymore..." |
[04:49.51] | A lonely soul... An ocean soul... |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Holopainen |
[00:02.24] | Dead boy' s poem |
[00:04.06] | RoundDream |
[00:23.56] | Born from silence, silence full of it |
[00:29.00] | A perfect concert my best friend |
[00:36.85] | So much to live for, so much to die for |
[00:43.64] | If only my heart had a home |
[00:49.78] | Sing what you can' t say |
[00:54.39] | Forget what you can' t play |
[00:57.57] | Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes |
[01:05.71] | Walk within my poetry, this dying music |
[01:12.02] | My loveletter to nobody |
[01:20.16] | Never sigh for better world |
[01:26.90] | It' s already composed, played and told |
[01:33.63] | Every thought the music I write |
[01:41.13] | Everything a wish for the night |
[01:48.12] | Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin |
[01:55.45] | Died for the beauty the one in the garden |
[02:02.61] | Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom |
[02:09.68] | Failed in becoming a god |
[02:17.01] | Never sigh for better world |
[02:23.90] | It' s already composed, played and told |
[02:31.24] | Every thought the music I write |
[02:38.36] | Everything a wish for the night |
[02:47.10] | " If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it |
[02:51.84] | Remember only the verse, songmaker' s cry the one without tears |
[02:57.37] | For I' ve given this its strength and it has become my only strength. |
[03:01.95] | Comforting home, mother' s lap, chance for immortality |
[03:06.63] | Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew |
[03:10.36] | The sweet piano writing down my life" |
[03:26.59] | |
[03:36.03] | |
[03:44.00] | Teach me passion for I fear it' s gone |
[03:48.64] | Show me love, hold the lorn |
[03:50.92] | So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me |
[03:55.10] | I' m sorry |
[03:56.75] | Time will tell this bitter farewell |
[04:01.09] | I live no more to shame nor me nor you |
[04:05.44] | And you... I wish I didn' t feel for you anymore..." |
[04:49.51] | A lonely soul... An ocean soul... |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Holopainen |
[00:02.24] | Dead boy' s poem |
[00:04.06] | RoundDream |
[00:23.56] | Born from silence, silence full of it |
[00:29.00] | A perfect concert my best friend |
[00:36.85] | So much to live for, so much to die for |
[00:43.64] | If only my heart had a home |
[00:49.78] | Sing what you can' t say |
[00:54.39] | Forget what you can' t play |
[00:57.57] | Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes |
[01:05.71] | Walk within my poetry, this dying music |
[01:12.02] | My loveletter to nobody |
[01:20.16] | Never sigh for better world |
[01:26.90] | It' s already composed, played and told |
[01:33.63] | Every thought the music I write |
[01:41.13] | Everything a wish for the night |
[01:48.12] | Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin |
[01:55.45] | Died for the beauty the one in the garden |
[02:02.61] | Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom |
[02:09.68] | Failed in becoming a god |
[02:17.01] | Never sigh for better world |
[02:23.90] | It' s already composed, played and told |
[02:31.24] | Every thought the music I write |
[02:38.36] | Everything a wish for the night |
[02:47.10] | " If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it |
[02:51.84] | Remember only the verse, songmaker' s cry the one without tears |
[02:57.37] | For I' ve given this its strength and it has become my only strength. |
[03:01.95] | Comforting home, mother' s lap, chance for immortality |
[03:06.63] | Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew |
[03:10.36] | The sweet piano writing down my life" |
[03:26.59] | |
[03:36.03] | |
[03:44.00] | Teach me passion for I fear it' s gone |
[03:48.64] | Show me love, hold the lorn |
[03:50.92] | So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me |
[03:55.10] | I' m sorry |
[03:56.75] | Time will tell this bitter farewell |
[04:01.09] | I live no more to shame nor me nor you |
[04:05.44] | And you... I wish I didn' t feel for you anymore..." |
[04:49.51] | A lonely soul... An ocean soul... |