Song | The Edge of Midnight |
Artist | Savatage |
Album | Fight for the Rock |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Oliva, Oliva, Wacholz | |
Can't bite the hand that feeds ya | |
Cause you're a woman of needs, don't bite, no, don't bite | |
Been robbed of your freedom, break the chains and be free | |
Life's not worth living when you can't have what you want | |
Beware the edge of midnight, | |
Telling you your dreams | |
Don't touch the doors of daylight | |
Cause you will never be free | |
Never ever be free | |
I think that you were born on the black side of the moon | |
Yes, you know it's true | |
Can't control your palace of pleasure | |
Outreached hands to the loom | |
On your horizon lie a thousand broken dreams | |
Beware the edge of midnight | |
Telling you your dreams | |
Don't touch the doors of daylight | |
Cause you will never be free | |
Never ever be free | |
I'd say you'd better listen to the power of the night | |
Believe it's right | |
Midnight spirits rage in your mind | |
Can't control the hands of time | |
And the days are slipping away |
zuo ci : Oliva, Oliva, Wacholz | |
Can' t bite the hand that feeds ya | |
Cause you' re a woman of needs, don' t bite, no, don' t bite | |
Been robbed of your freedom, break the chains and be free | |
Life' s not worth living when you can' t have what you want | |
Beware the edge of midnight, | |
Telling you your dreams | |
Don' t touch the doors of daylight | |
Cause you will never be free | |
Never ever be free | |
I think that you were born on the black side of the moon | |
Yes, you know it' s true | |
Can' t control your palace of pleasure | |
Outreached hands to the loom | |
On your horizon lie a thousand broken dreams | |
Beware the edge of midnight | |
Telling you your dreams | |
Don' t touch the doors of daylight | |
Cause you will never be free | |
Never ever be free | |
I' d say you' d better listen to the power of the night | |
Believe it' s right | |
Midnight spirits rage in your mind | |
Can' t control the hands of time | |
And the days are slipping away |
zuò cí : Oliva, Oliva, Wacholz | |
Can' t bite the hand that feeds ya | |
Cause you' re a woman of needs, don' t bite, no, don' t bite | |
Been robbed of your freedom, break the chains and be free | |
Life' s not worth living when you can' t have what you want | |
Beware the edge of midnight, | |
Telling you your dreams | |
Don' t touch the doors of daylight | |
Cause you will never be free | |
Never ever be free | |
I think that you were born on the black side of the moon | |
Yes, you know it' s true | |
Can' t control your palace of pleasure | |
Outreached hands to the loom | |
On your horizon lie a thousand broken dreams | |
Beware the edge of midnight | |
Telling you your dreams | |
Don' t touch the doors of daylight | |
Cause you will never be free | |
Never ever be free | |
I' d say you' d better listen to the power of the night | |
Believe it' s right | |
Midnight spirits rage in your mind | |
Can' t control the hands of time | |
And the days are slipping away |