Song | Eros |
Artist | Chris Spheeris |
Album | The Best of Chris Spheeris: 1990-2000 |
作曲 : Spheeris | |
(Becky Jean Williams/Finn Bjarnson/John Hancock/Ryan Raddon) | |
Eros prays we build our house upon him. | |
Sees how well it stands, how long we last | |
Built upon the sand, on the idol Eros. | |
So when he's gone can I do what Eros does? | |
What he does for us, he does for us. | |
And when he's gone can it be the way it was? | |
Bring him back to us. Is he all we've got | |
Our house built upon? On the idol Eros? | |
Eros | |
When our haven wavers in the wind | |
And walls all beg to be abandoned, | |
Blame the idol Eros. | |
When the raven calls and all his melodies | |
All long to be forgotten, | |
Blame the idol Eros. | |
What's left to say but I loved the way it was? | |
..Cause I said I would, I've done all I could. | |
See what he's done to us? | |
Oh the idol Eros. | |
When our haven wavers in the wind | |
And walls all beg to be abandoned, | |
When the raven calls and all his melodies | |
All long to be forgotten, | |
When our haven wavers in the wind | |
And walls all beg to be abandoned, | |
When the raven calls and all his melodies | |
All long to be forgotten, | |
Blame the idol Eros. |
zuò qǔ : Spheeris | |
Becky Jean Williams Finn Bjarnson John Hancock Ryan Raddon | |
Eros prays we build our house upon him. | |
Sees how well it stands, how long we last | |
Built upon the sand, on the idol Eros. | |
So when he' s gone can I do what Eros does? | |
What he does for us, he does for us. | |
And when he' s gone can it be the way it was? | |
Bring him back to us. Is he all we' ve got | |
Our house built upon? On the idol Eros? | |
Eros | |
When our haven wavers in the wind | |
And walls all beg to be abandoned, | |
Blame the idol Eros. | |
When the raven calls and all his melodies | |
All long to be forgotten, | |
Blame the idol Eros. | |
What' s left to say but I loved the way it was? | |
.. Cause I said I would, I' ve done all I could. | |
See what he' s done to us? | |
Oh the idol Eros. | |
When our haven wavers in the wind | |
And walls all beg to be abandoned, | |
When the raven calls and all his melodies | |
All long to be forgotten, | |
When our haven wavers in the wind | |
And walls all beg to be abandoned, | |
When the raven calls and all his melodies | |
All long to be forgotten, | |
Blame the idol Eros. |