Cities In Dust Lyrics
| Song | Cities In Dust |
| Artist | Siouxsie and the Banshees |
| Album | Tinderbox (Remastered & Expanded) |
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| 作词 : Siouxsie Sioux/Budgie/Steven Severin | |
| 作曲 : Siouxsie Sioux/Budgie/Steven Severin | |
| Water was running, children were running | |
| You were running out of time | |
| Under the mountain, a golden fountain | |
| Were you praying at the Lares shrine? | |
| But oh your city lies in dust, my friend | |
| We found you hiding -- we found you lying | |
| Choking on the dirt and sand | |
| Your former glories and all the stories | |
| Dragged and washed with eager hands | |
| But oh your city lies in dust, my friend | |
| Hot and burning -- in your nostrils | |
| Pouring down your gaping mouth | |
| Your molten bodies -- blanket of cinders | |
| Caught in the throes... | |
| And oh your city lies in dust |
| zuo ci : Siouxsie Sioux Budgie Steven Severin | |
| zuo qu : Siouxsie Sioux Budgie Steven Severin | |
| Water was running, children were running | |
| You were running out of time | |
| Under the mountain, a golden fountain | |
| Were you praying at the Lares shrine? | |
| But oh your city lies in dust, my friend | |
| We found you hiding we found you lying | |
| Choking on the dirt and sand | |
| Your former glories and all the stories | |
| Dragged and washed with eager hands | |
| But oh your city lies in dust, my friend | |
| Hot and burning in your nostrils | |
| Pouring down your gaping mouth | |
| Your molten bodies blanket of cinders | |
| Caught in the throes... | |
| And oh your city lies in dust |
| zuò cí : Siouxsie Sioux Budgie Steven Severin | |
| zuò qǔ : Siouxsie Sioux Budgie Steven Severin | |
| Water was running, children were running | |
| You were running out of time | |
| Under the mountain, a golden fountain | |
| Were you praying at the Lares shrine? | |
| But oh your city lies in dust, my friend | |
| We found you hiding we found you lying | |
| Choking on the dirt and sand | |
| Your former glories and all the stories | |
| Dragged and washed with eager hands | |
| But oh your city lies in dust, my friend | |
| Hot and burning in your nostrils | |
| Pouring down your gaping mouth | |
| Your molten bodies blanket of cinders | |
| Caught in the throes... | |
| And oh your city lies in dust |
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