Song | 子羊の神様 |
Artist | CORE OF SOUL |
Album | Natural Beauty |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I am a lamb asleep on the ground of life | |
I see stars in the dark insulting my thin dignity | |
Loyal faith for you can let my hands reach to a shear | |
I sacrifice my wool and let the blood die out | |
I believe in your footsteps | |
But no, no, I doubt that you are the savior | |
If you really are the god | |
Tell me how I can handle tommorow | |
I never find myself worth breathing | |
I am such a timid, little lamb | |
But you still keep me alive… | |
Gracefull winds blow to scoop the field of green | |
When the bare ground appears, that is my grave where at lie | |
And when I close my eyes at the edge of life in chilled | |
You harrass the clouds to set me under the sleet | |
I believe in your footsteps | |
But no, no, You are not the one responsible | |
If I blame it all on god | |
I would never learn through my yesterdays | |
I can't find the way to fall in to my dreams | |
I am still groaning at the darkening sky | |
But will you still give me more time? | |
You were born in between my sleepless sheats | |
You recklessly grew and overtook on me |
I am a lamb asleep on the ground of life | |
I see stars in the dark insulting my thin dignity | |
Loyal faith for you can let my hands reach to a shear | |
I sacrifice my wool and let the blood die out | |
I believe in your footsteps | |
But no, no, I doubt that you are the savior | |
If you really are the god | |
Tell me how I can handle tommorow | |
I never find myself worth breathing | |
I am such a timid, little lamb | |
But you still keep me alive | |
Gracefull winds blow to scoop the field of green | |
When the bare ground appears, that is my grave where at lie | |
And when I close my eyes at the edge of life in chilled | |
You harrass the clouds to set me under the sleet | |
I believe in your footsteps | |
But no, no, You are not the one responsible | |
If I blame it all on god | |
I would never learn through my yesterdays | |
I can' t find the way to fall in to my dreams | |
I am still groaning at the darkening sky | |
But will you still give me more time? | |
You were born in between my sleepless sheats | |
You recklessly grew and overtook on me |
I am a lamb asleep on the ground of life | |
I see stars in the dark insulting my thin dignity | |
Loyal faith for you can let my hands reach to a shear | |
I sacrifice my wool and let the blood die out | |
I believe in your footsteps | |
But no, no, I doubt that you are the savior | |
If you really are the god | |
Tell me how I can handle tommorow | |
I never find myself worth breathing | |
I am such a timid, little lamb | |
But you still keep me alive | |
Gracefull winds blow to scoop the field of green | |
When the bare ground appears, that is my grave where at lie | |
And when I close my eyes at the edge of life in chilled | |
You harrass the clouds to set me under the sleet | |
I believe in your footsteps | |
But no, no, You are not the one responsible | |
If I blame it all on god | |
I would never learn through my yesterdays | |
I can' t find the way to fall in to my dreams | |
I am still groaning at the darkening sky | |
But will you still give me more time? | |
You were born in between my sleepless sheats | |
You recklessly grew and overtook on me |