Song | Bones |
Artist | Animal Anthem |
Album | Bones |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : 이승진 | |
作词 : 이승진 | |
A pen held in hands paralyzed by | |
blue lines running through | |
paper crosswise | |
challenging him to find a way | |
to keep his fear at bay | |
compose melodies and verse | |
to chase your pain away | |
because he’s never known | |
a bond that could transcend time | |
survive the cold of death | |
and the lash of life | |
maybe someday he’ll find | |
something to believe in | |
maybe someday he’ll find | |
his way back home | |
He dreams of battles won | |
he dreams of love lost | |
he dreams of pressing on | |
no matter what the cost | |
he dreams of highways through hills | |
tire packed snow | |
hands catching lift | |
through a passenger window | |
and when all his visions | |
fade and the black of night yields | |
to the gold of day | |
he’ll still carry the faces | |
of broken saints | |
cracking jokes | |
through half smiles | |
and heartache | |
Don’t let go of the people | |
you treasure the most | |
don’t give up on the things | |
that you bled for | |
believe in me | |
I won’t ever lose hope | |
keep faith we’ll find something | |
worth fighting for | |
There are animals | |
in all of us | |
and their songs | |
they ring out | |
free and long | |
We are animals | |
every last one of us | |
and our anthems | |
they burn like the sky at dawn | |
Burn | |
Burn like the sky at dawn | |
Blaze | |
Blaze red and your songs will go on | |
I promise you | |
your songs they will go on | |
believe in me | |
I won’t lose hope | |
keep faith | |
we’ll find something | |
worth fighting for | |
don’t let go | |
I’ll be your reason to carry on | |
so carry on |
zuo qu : | |
zuo ci : | |
A pen held in hands paralyzed by | |
blue lines running through | |
paper crosswise | |
challenging him to find a way | |
to keep his fear at bay | |
compose melodies and verse | |
to chase your pain away | |
because he' s never known | |
a bond that could transcend time | |
survive the cold of death | |
and the lash of life | |
maybe someday he' ll find | |
something to believe in | |
maybe someday he' ll find | |
his way back home | |
He dreams of battles won | |
he dreams of love lost | |
he dreams of pressing on | |
no matter what the cost | |
he dreams of highways through hills | |
tire packed snow | |
hands catching lift | |
through a passenger window | |
and when all his visions | |
fade and the black of night yields | |
to the gold of day | |
he' ll still carry the faces | |
of broken saints | |
cracking jokes | |
through half smiles | |
and heartache | |
Don' t let go of the people | |
you treasure the most | |
don' t give up on the things | |
that you bled for | |
believe in me | |
I won' t ever lose hope | |
keep faith we' ll find something | |
worth fighting for | |
There are animals | |
in all of us | |
and their songs | |
they ring out | |
free and long | |
We are animals | |
every last one of us | |
and our anthems | |
they burn like the sky at dawn | |
Burn | |
Burn like the sky at dawn | |
Blaze | |
Blaze red and your songs will go on | |
I promise you | |
your songs they will go on | |
believe in me | |
I won' t lose hope | |
keep faith | |
we' ll find something | |
worth fighting for | |
don' t let go | |
I' ll be your reason to carry on | |
so carry on |
zuò qǔ : | |
zuò cí : | |
A pen held in hands paralyzed by | |
blue lines running through | |
paper crosswise | |
challenging him to find a way | |
to keep his fear at bay | |
compose melodies and verse | |
to chase your pain away | |
because he' s never known | |
a bond that could transcend time | |
survive the cold of death | |
and the lash of life | |
maybe someday he' ll find | |
something to believe in | |
maybe someday he' ll find | |
his way back home | |
He dreams of battles won | |
he dreams of love lost | |
he dreams of pressing on | |
no matter what the cost | |
he dreams of highways through hills | |
tire packed snow | |
hands catching lift | |
through a passenger window | |
and when all his visions | |
fade and the black of night yields | |
to the gold of day | |
he' ll still carry the faces | |
of broken saints | |
cracking jokes | |
through half smiles | |
and heartache | |
Don' t let go of the people | |
you treasure the most | |
don' t give up on the things | |
that you bled for | |
believe in me | |
I won' t ever lose hope | |
keep faith we' ll find something | |
worth fighting for | |
There are animals | |
in all of us | |
and their songs | |
they ring out | |
free and long | |
We are animals | |
every last one of us | |
and our anthems | |
they burn like the sky at dawn | |
Burn | |
Burn like the sky at dawn | |
Blaze | |
Blaze red and your songs will go on | |
I promise you | |
your songs they will go on | |
believe in me | |
I won' t lose hope | |
keep faith | |
we' ll find something | |
worth fighting for | |
don' t let go | |
I' ll be your reason to carry on | |
so carry on |