Song | Rose Colored Stained Glass Windows |
Artist | Petra |
Album | Back To The Rock |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hartman | |
Another sleepy | |
Sunday, safe within the walls | |
Outside a dying world in desperation calls | |
But no one hears the cries or knows what they're about | |
The doors are locked within or is it from without | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it come from within, so dim, so dim | |
Out on your doorstep lay the masses in decay | |
Ignore them long enough, maybe, they'll go away | |
When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose | |
You think you have no lack when you're really destitute | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim |
zuo ci : Hartman | |
Another sleepy | |
Sunday, safe within the walls | |
Outside a dying world in desperation calls | |
But no one hears the cries or knows what they' re about | |
The doors are locked within or is it from without | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it come from within, so dim, so dim | |
Out on your doorstep lay the masses in decay | |
Ignore them long enough, maybe, they' ll go away | |
When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose | |
You think you have no lack when you' re really destitute | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim |
zuò cí : Hartman | |
Another sleepy | |
Sunday, safe within the walls | |
Outside a dying world in desperation calls | |
But no one hears the cries or knows what they' re about | |
The doors are locked within or is it from without | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it come from within, so dim, so dim | |
Out on your doorstep lay the masses in decay | |
Ignore them long enough, maybe, they' ll go away | |
When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose | |
You think you have no lack when you' re really destitute | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim | |
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
Never allowing the world to come in | |
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim |