作曲 : Evermore | |
"The universe is dead", it's what you always said | |
I'm trying to understand, what's going through your head | |
Dreams call out to me, | |
I follow where they lead | |
I'll go wherever you go | |
The shining of the day, reflect it in your way | |
The leaves are from the trees, they're from a single seed | |
I try to turn the tide, the questions in my mind | |
And it's a struggle | |
I knowTake me wherever you go | |
Bring me back again and don't let me fall; | |
I'm not waiting for the end of it all | |
The turning of the tide, falling in behind | |
Pretending not to find, the questions in my mind | |
The shining of the day, the old familiar way | |
Follow the road where it leads | |
And all the way we will sing... | |
For the winter, for the summer | |
For the ocean, and for the river | |
For the question, for the answer | |
For the gift, and for the giver | |
For the life, and for the liver | |
For the night, and for the day... |
zuo qu : Evermore | |
" The universe is dead", it' s what you always said | |
I' m trying to understand, what' s going through your head | |
Dreams call out to me, | |
I follow where they lead | |
I' ll go wherever you go | |
The shining of the day, reflect it in your way | |
The leaves are from the trees, they' re from a single seed | |
I try to turn the tide, the questions in my mind | |
And it' s a struggle | |
I knowTake me wherever you go | |
Bring me back again and don' t let me fall | |
I' m not waiting for the end of it all | |
The turning of the tide, falling in behind | |
Pretending not to find, the questions in my mind | |
The shining of the day, the old familiar way | |
Follow the road where it leads | |
And all the way we will sing... | |
For the winter, for the summer | |
For the ocean, and for the river | |
For the question, for the answer | |
For the gift, and for the giver | |
For the life, and for the liver | |
For the night, and for the day... |
zuò qǔ : Evermore | |
" The universe is dead", it' s what you always said | |
I' m trying to understand, what' s going through your head | |
Dreams call out to me, | |
I follow where they lead | |
I' ll go wherever you go | |
The shining of the day, reflect it in your way | |
The leaves are from the trees, they' re from a single seed | |
I try to turn the tide, the questions in my mind | |
And it' s a struggle | |
I knowTake me wherever you go | |
Bring me back again and don' t let me fall | |
I' m not waiting for the end of it all | |
The turning of the tide, falling in behind | |
Pretending not to find, the questions in my mind | |
The shining of the day, the old familiar way | |
Follow the road where it leads | |
And all the way we will sing... | |
For the winter, for the summer | |
For the ocean, and for the river | |
For the question, for the answer | |
For the gift, and for the giver | |
For the life, and for the liver | |
For the night, and for the day... |