Song | 10: 45 Amsterdam Conversations |
Artist | Funeral for a Friend |
Album | Seven Ways to Scream Your Name |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Funeral For A Friend |
[00:32.00] | Water broken voice,saturates a microphone |
[00:41.00] | Into a receiver with no tongue |
[00:45.00] | Offering little to what it knows |
[00:51.00] | Then a silence so heavy,broken hearts fall from throats |
[00:58.00] | When heaven is remembered but never seen |
[01:02.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[01:08.00] | Eternally the sun has set to mourning |
[01:14.00] | And contoured are the backgrounds |
[01:19.00] | On the canvas to which our lives are painted |
[01:31.00] | Water broken voice,saturates a microphone |
[01:40.00] | Into a receiver with no tongue |
[01:44.00] | Offering little to what it knows |
[01:49.00] | Then a silence so heavy,broken hearts fall from throats |
[01:57.00] | When heaven is remembered but never seen |
[02:02.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:07.00] | Eternally the sun has set to mourning |
[02:12.00] | And contoured are the backgrounds |
[02:17.00] | On the canvas to which our lives are painted |
[02:34.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:38.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:41.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:47.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Funeral For A Friend |
[00:32.00] | Water broken voice, saturates a microphone |
[00:41.00] | Into a receiver with no tongue |
[00:45.00] | Offering little to what it knows |
[00:51.00] | Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats |
[00:58.00] | When heaven is remembered but never seen |
[01:02.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[01:08.00] | Eternally the sun has set to mourning |
[01:14.00] | And contoured are the backgrounds |
[01:19.00] | On the canvas to which our lives are painted |
[01:31.00] | Water broken voice, saturates a microphone |
[01:40.00] | Into a receiver with no tongue |
[01:44.00] | Offering little to what it knows |
[01:49.00] | Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats |
[01:57.00] | When heaven is remembered but never seen |
[02:02.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:07.00] | Eternally the sun has set to mourning |
[02:12.00] | And contoured are the backgrounds |
[02:17.00] | On the canvas to which our lives are painted |
[02:34.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:38.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:41.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:47.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Funeral For A Friend |
[00:32.00] | Water broken voice, saturates a microphone |
[00:41.00] | Into a receiver with no tongue |
[00:45.00] | Offering little to what it knows |
[00:51.00] | Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats |
[00:58.00] | When heaven is remembered but never seen |
[01:02.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[01:08.00] | Eternally the sun has set to mourning |
[01:14.00] | And contoured are the backgrounds |
[01:19.00] | On the canvas to which our lives are painted |
[01:31.00] | Water broken voice, saturates a microphone |
[01:40.00] | Into a receiver with no tongue |
[01:44.00] | Offering little to what it knows |
[01:49.00] | Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats |
[01:57.00] | When heaven is remembered but never seen |
[02:02.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:07.00] | Eternally the sun has set to mourning |
[02:12.00] | And contoured are the backgrounds |
[02:17.00] | On the canvas to which our lives are painted |
[02:34.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:38.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:41.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |
[02:47.00] | Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes |