Song | New Horizon |
Artist | HUSKING BEE |
Album | The Steady-State Theory |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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The boy who loves the sky, | |
he never whines | |
He watches a line, always far in the sky | |
The dreams of yesterday are brown by the wind | |
But when this sun goes down, | |
they'll be back as stars | |
Listen, can you hear in silence | |
The sound that keeps calling our name | |
Is stained by history and is sure to exist | |
And is running through the lifetime | |
The boy who loves the sea, he never whines | |
He watches a line,always far in the sky | |
Her voice is washed away by the wave | |
But when this rain | |
stops, it'll be back as stars | |
Listen, can you hear in silence | |
The sound that keeps calling our name | |
Is stained by history and is sure to exist | |
And is running through the lifetime | |
The place dividing sky and ground, | |
dream and reality | |
The place dividing lies and truth | |
The place where the moon and sun go home | |
Please don't sigh anymore | |
(then the stars will be shine) | |
If there's contradictions in every answer | |
Even if the world hurls broken | |
(pieces at you) | |
Please don't sigh anymore | |
Please don't cry anymore | |
(then the stars will be shine) | |
If there's sadness in every flower | |
Even if the world hurls broken | |
(pieces at you) | |
Please don't cry anymore |
The boy who loves the sky, | |
he never whines | |
He watches a line, always far in the sky | |
The dreams of yesterday are brown by the wind | |
But when this sun goes down, | |
they' ll be back as stars | |
Listen, can you hear in silence | |
The sound that keeps calling our name | |
Is stained by history and is sure to exist | |
And is running through the lifetime | |
The boy who loves the sea, he never whines | |
He watches a line, always far in the sky | |
Her voice is washed away by the wave | |
But when this rain | |
stops, it' ll be back as stars | |
Listen, can you hear in silence | |
The sound that keeps calling our name | |
Is stained by history and is sure to exist | |
And is running through the lifetime | |
The place dividing sky and ground, | |
dream and reality | |
The place dividing lies and truth | |
The place where the moon and sun go home | |
Please don' t sigh anymore | |
then the stars will be shine | |
If there' s contradictions in every answer | |
Even if the world hurls broken | |
pieces at you | |
Please don' t sigh anymore | |
Please don' t cry anymore | |
then the stars will be shine | |
If there' s sadness in every flower | |
Even if the world hurls broken | |
pieces at you | |
Please don' t cry anymore |
The boy who loves the sky, | |
he never whines | |
He watches a line, always far in the sky | |
The dreams of yesterday are brown by the wind | |
But when this sun goes down, | |
they' ll be back as stars | |
Listen, can you hear in silence | |
The sound that keeps calling our name | |
Is stained by history and is sure to exist | |
And is running through the lifetime | |
The boy who loves the sea, he never whines | |
He watches a line, always far in the sky | |
Her voice is washed away by the wave | |
But when this rain | |
stops, it' ll be back as stars | |
Listen, can you hear in silence | |
The sound that keeps calling our name | |
Is stained by history and is sure to exist | |
And is running through the lifetime | |
The place dividing sky and ground, | |
dream and reality | |
The place dividing lies and truth | |
The place where the moon and sun go home | |
Please don' t sigh anymore | |
then the stars will be shine | |
If there' s contradictions in every answer | |
Even if the world hurls broken | |
pieces at you | |
Please don' t sigh anymore | |
Please don' t cry anymore | |
then the stars will be shine | |
If there' s sadness in every flower | |
Even if the world hurls broken | |
pieces at you | |
Please don' t cry anymore |