Song | Clown in the Mirror |
Artist | Royal Hunt |
Album | The Watchers |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Andersen | |
Our circus closed, and the midnight ghost, | |
Comin' out as light's gone down. | |
Old and tired clown, no one is around, | |
Staring at the mirror - now listen... | |
Oh, show must go one, | |
Lived in the crowd, dyin' all alone... | |
Clown in the mirror - glitter and scars. | |
Here's the pleasure and pain looks as one... | |
Clown in the mirror - touchin' the stars, | |
Flyin' in dreams to the sun... | |
What a mask can say? | |
Cry the night away! | |
Askin' mirror - "tell me how long?"... | |
Wrigglin' all those years, through the laugher'n'tears, | |
Don't believe in hearts of stone... | |
Oh, show must go on, | |
Lived in the crowd, dyin' all alone... | |
Clown in the mirror, glitter and scars. | |
Here's pleasure and pain looks as one... | |
Clown in the mirror touchin' the stars, | |
Flyin' in dreams to the sun... | |
But the sun will rise, evil took the prize, | |
Something will remind you... | |
Sign of disgrace - this paint on your face... |
zuo qu : Andersen | |
Our circus closed, and the midnight ghost, | |
Comin' out as light' s gone down. | |
Old and tired clown, no one is around, | |
Staring at the mirror now listen... | |
Oh, show must go one, | |
Lived in the crowd, dyin' all alone... | |
Clown in the mirror glitter and scars. | |
Here' s the pleasure and pain looks as one... | |
Clown in the mirror touchin' the stars, | |
Flyin' in dreams to the sun... | |
What a mask can say? | |
Cry the night away! | |
Askin' mirror " tell me how long?"... | |
Wrigglin' all those years, through the laugher' n' tears, | |
Don' t believe in hearts of stone... | |
Oh, show must go on, | |
Lived in the crowd, dyin' all alone... | |
Clown in the mirror, glitter and scars. | |
Here' s pleasure and pain looks as one... | |
Clown in the mirror touchin' the stars, | |
Flyin' in dreams to the sun... | |
But the sun will rise, evil took the prize, | |
Something will remind you... | |
Sign of disgrace this paint on your face... |
zuò qǔ : Andersen | |
Our circus closed, and the midnight ghost, | |
Comin' out as light' s gone down. | |
Old and tired clown, no one is around, | |
Staring at the mirror now listen... | |
Oh, show must go one, | |
Lived in the crowd, dyin' all alone... | |
Clown in the mirror glitter and scars. | |
Here' s the pleasure and pain looks as one... | |
Clown in the mirror touchin' the stars, | |
Flyin' in dreams to the sun... | |
What a mask can say? | |
Cry the night away! | |
Askin' mirror " tell me how long?"... | |
Wrigglin' all those years, through the laugher' n' tears, | |
Don' t believe in hearts of stone... | |
Oh, show must go on, | |
Lived in the crowd, dyin' all alone... | |
Clown in the mirror, glitter and scars. | |
Here' s pleasure and pain looks as one... | |
Clown in the mirror touchin' the stars, | |
Flyin' in dreams to the sun... | |
But the sun will rise, evil took the prize, | |
Something will remind you... | |
Sign of disgrace this paint on your face... |