作词 : Anderson, Howe, Khoroshev ... | |
Anderson/squire/howe/white/sherwood/khoroshev | |
I speak from some sort of protection of learning | |
Even tho' i make it up as i go on | |
A special trait is that i've tried | |
To reach all feelings | |
So i speak a new language of love | |
Some say that it is written in the circle | |
Others that it is written in the sun | |
But i protect myself by seeing this experience | |
As a metaphor for moving on | |
Sometimes i check myself | |
To start to believe in | |
The horoscopes you read everyday | |
They're telling me somethings | |
I really ought to know | |
But then again i like to | |
Then again i learn to | |
Then again i'm running away | |
Vision is coming so fast i can't stop myself | |
Vision forgets who is real | |
On the city streets, people get lost | |
Just waiting for history | |
Pushing the real world away | |
Taking a chance only once in your life | |
Only weakness can stop you from hearing | |
New languages | |
Translate each word | |
As they bring you creation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
Is there something that | |
I'm supposed to see | |
Is there something that i'm | |
Supposed to feel | |
I'm with you | |
And i can't help but want to know | |
(talk to me) | |
Is there something that i'm supposed to teach | |
(speak to me) | |
Is there something that i'm supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing in each spoken word | |
For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute | |
I'm chasing every second before i let go | |
Yesterday my history | |
Dreams are still a mystery | |
This living is a gift i should know | |
Lay it down and let me live the new language | |
Let me learn at every twist every turn | |
Lay it down and let me love the further future | |
Let me know i'm running | |
Let me know i'm learning | |
Let me know i'm moving on | |
Vision is racing so fast i can't stop myself | |
Chasing the reason | |
For all kinds of wondering | |
People embracing these feelings of limbo | |
Just waiting for some kind of truth | |
Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
Only strength can do justice | |
With words of new languages | |
Translate creation | |
To bring you salvation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
(talk to me) | |
Is there something that | |
I'm supposed to see | |
(speak to me) | |
Is there something that i'm | |
Supposed to feel | |
I'm with you | |
And i can't help but want to know | |
(new languages) | |
(talk to me) | |
Is there something that | |
I'm supposed to teach | |
(speak to me) | |
Is there something that i'm supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word (new languages) | |
Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
Only strength can do justice | |
With words of new languages | |
Translate creation | |
To bring you salvation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
(talk to me) | |
Is there something that | |
I'm supposed to see | |
(speak to me) | |
Is it something that i'm | |
Supposed to feel | |
I'm with you | |
And i can't help but want to know | |
(new languages) | |
(talk to me) | |
Is there something that | |
I'm supposed to teach | |
(speak to me) | |
Is there something that i'm supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word (new languages) | |
Is it something that i'm supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word (new languages) |
zuo ci : Anderson, Howe, Khoroshev ... | |
Anderson squire howe white sherwood khoroshev | |
I speak from some sort of protection of learning | |
Even tho' i make it up as i go on | |
A special trait is that i' ve tried | |
To reach all feelings | |
So i speak a new language of love | |
Some say that it is written in the circle | |
Others that it is written in the sun | |
But i protect myself by seeing this experience | |
As a metaphor for moving on | |
Sometimes i check myself | |
To start to believe in | |
The horoscopes you read everyday | |
They' re telling me somethings | |
I really ought to know | |
But then again i like to | |
Then again i learn to | |
Then again i' m running away | |
Vision is coming so fast i can' t stop myself | |
Vision forgets who is real | |
On the city streets, people get lost | |
Just waiting for history | |
Pushing the real world away | |
Taking a chance only once in your life | |
Only weakness can stop you from hearing | |
New languages | |
Translate each word | |
As they bring you creation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to see | |
Is there something that i' m | |
Supposed to feel | |
I' m with you | |
And i can' t help but want to know | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to teach | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing in each spoken word | |
For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute | |
I' m chasing every second before i let go | |
Yesterday my history | |
Dreams are still a mystery | |
This living is a gift i should know | |
Lay it down and let me live the new language | |
Let me learn at every twist every turn | |
Lay it down and let me love the further future | |
Let me know i' m running | |
Let me know i' m learning | |
Let me know i' m moving on | |
Vision is racing so fast i can' t stop myself | |
Chasing the reason | |
For all kinds of wondering | |
People embracing these feelings of limbo | |
Just waiting for some kind of truth | |
Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
Only strength can do justice | |
With words of new languages | |
Translate creation | |
To bring you salvation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to see | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m | |
Supposed to feel | |
I' m with you | |
And i can' t help but want to know | |
new languages | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to teach | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
Only strength can do justice | |
With words of new languages | |
Translate creation | |
To bring you salvation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to see | |
speak to me | |
Is it something that i' m | |
Supposed to feel | |
I' m with you | |
And i can' t help but want to know | |
new languages | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to teach | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
Is it something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages |
zuò cí : Anderson, Howe, Khoroshev ... | |
Anderson squire howe white sherwood khoroshev | |
I speak from some sort of protection of learning | |
Even tho' i make it up as i go on | |
A special trait is that i' ve tried | |
To reach all feelings | |
So i speak a new language of love | |
Some say that it is written in the circle | |
Others that it is written in the sun | |
But i protect myself by seeing this experience | |
As a metaphor for moving on | |
Sometimes i check myself | |
To start to believe in | |
The horoscopes you read everyday | |
They' re telling me somethings | |
I really ought to know | |
But then again i like to | |
Then again i learn to | |
Then again i' m running away | |
Vision is coming so fast i can' t stop myself | |
Vision forgets who is real | |
On the city streets, people get lost | |
Just waiting for history | |
Pushing the real world away | |
Taking a chance only once in your life | |
Only weakness can stop you from hearing | |
New languages | |
Translate each word | |
As they bring you creation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to see | |
Is there something that i' m | |
Supposed to feel | |
I' m with you | |
And i can' t help but want to know | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to teach | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing in each spoken word | |
For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute | |
I' m chasing every second before i let go | |
Yesterday my history | |
Dreams are still a mystery | |
This living is a gift i should know | |
Lay it down and let me live the new language | |
Let me learn at every twist every turn | |
Lay it down and let me love the further future | |
Let me know i' m running | |
Let me know i' m learning | |
Let me know i' m moving on | |
Vision is racing so fast i can' t stop myself | |
Chasing the reason | |
For all kinds of wondering | |
People embracing these feelings of limbo | |
Just waiting for some kind of truth | |
Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
Only strength can do justice | |
With words of new languages | |
Translate creation | |
To bring you salvation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to see | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m | |
Supposed to feel | |
I' m with you | |
And i can' t help but want to know | |
new languages | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to teach | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
Only strength can do justice | |
With words of new languages | |
Translate creation | |
To bring you salvation | |
Your voice is the perfect key | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to see | |
speak to me | |
Is it something that i' m | |
Supposed to feel | |
I' m with you | |
And i can' t help but want to know | |
new languages | |
talk to me | |
Is there something that | |
I' m supposed to teach | |
speak to me | |
Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
Is it something that i' m supposed to find | |
As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages |