Song | Circle Dream |
Artist | 10,000 Maniacs |
Album | Our Time in Eden |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Augustyniak, Buck, Drew ... | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle i had made were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet. | |
A volume, a sphere that was the earth, that was the moon, that did revolve around my room. | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle was a maze, a terrible spiral to be lost in. | |
Blind in my fear, i was escaping just by feel. | |
But at every turn my way was sealed. | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle was a face. | |
Her eyes looked upon me with fondness. | |
Her warmth coming near, calling me "sweetness," calling me "dear." | |
But i whispered, "no, i can't rest here." | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. |
zuo ci : Augustyniak, Buck, Drew ... | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle i had made were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet. | |
A volume, a sphere that was the earth, that was the moon, that did revolve around my room. | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle was a maze, a terrible spiral to be lost in. | |
Blind in my fear, i was escaping just by feel. | |
But at every turn my way was sealed. | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle was a face. | |
Her eyes looked upon me with fondness. | |
Her warmth coming near, calling me " sweetness," calling me " dear." | |
But i whispered, " no, i can' t rest here." | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. |
zuò cí : Augustyniak, Buck, Drew ... | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle i had made were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet. | |
A volume, a sphere that was the earth, that was the moon, that did revolve around my room. | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle was a maze, a terrible spiral to be lost in. | |
Blind in my fear, i was escaping just by feel. | |
But at every turn my way was sealed. | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. | |
And in that circle was a face. | |
Her eyes looked upon me with fondness. | |
Her warmth coming near, calling me " sweetness," calling me " dear." | |
But i whispered, " no, i can' t rest here." | |
I dreamed of a circle, i dreamed of a circle round. |