Song | Promise (The Cult of Eurydice) |
Artist | David Sylvian |
Album | Secrets of the Beehive [Remastered] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sakamoto, Sylvian | |
The silence of the park | |
The moonshine after dark | |
Came to keep her company | |
The tiny golden cross lay upon her throat | |
Hands clutching tight her rosary | |
The rain upon her lips | |
Eyes opened with a kiss | |
Just too late for us to see | |
She sits upon the ground | |
Face covered by a shroud of midnight canopy | |
And when the lightning starts | |
The secrets in her heart | |
Merge within the rain patterns | |
And when the shadows fall | |
The promise of it all is lost inside the tears that linger on | |
All the things we'd hoped | |
Would always keep us close | |
Stand between us now, as fences | |
The letters that we wrote | |
Have all gone up in smoke | |
And now you're just too far to listen in | |
When all but hope is lost | |
You believe at any cost | |
In things that make the living lighter | |
And when the shadows fall | |
The promise of it all | |
Is lying in the bed besider her |
zuo ci : Sakamoto, Sylvian | |
The silence of the park | |
The moonshine after dark | |
Came to keep her company | |
The tiny golden cross lay upon her throat | |
Hands clutching tight her rosary | |
The rain upon her lips | |
Eyes opened with a kiss | |
Just too late for us to see | |
She sits upon the ground | |
Face covered by a shroud of midnight canopy | |
And when the lightning starts | |
The secrets in her heart | |
Merge within the rain patterns | |
And when the shadows fall | |
The promise of it all is lost inside the tears that linger on | |
All the things we' d hoped | |
Would always keep us close | |
Stand between us now, as fences | |
The letters that we wrote | |
Have all gone up in smoke | |
And now you' re just too far to listen in | |
When all but hope is lost | |
You believe at any cost | |
In things that make the living lighter | |
And when the shadows fall | |
The promise of it all | |
Is lying in the bed besider her |
zuò cí : Sakamoto, Sylvian | |
The silence of the park | |
The moonshine after dark | |
Came to keep her company | |
The tiny golden cross lay upon her throat | |
Hands clutching tight her rosary | |
The rain upon her lips | |
Eyes opened with a kiss | |
Just too late for us to see | |
She sits upon the ground | |
Face covered by a shroud of midnight canopy | |
And when the lightning starts | |
The secrets in her heart | |
Merge within the rain patterns | |
And when the shadows fall | |
The promise of it all is lost inside the tears that linger on | |
All the things we' d hoped | |
Would always keep us close | |
Stand between us now, as fences | |
The letters that we wrote | |
Have all gone up in smoke | |
And now you' re just too far to listen in | |
When all but hope is lost | |
You believe at any cost | |
In things that make the living lighter | |
And when the shadows fall | |
The promise of it all | |
Is lying in the bed besider her |