Song | Ueno Station |
Artist | Damon & Naomi |
Album | The Earth Is Blue |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Damon & Naomi | |
Whiskey pours like teardrops fall | |
The gods receive them both the same | |
My temple ground lies under the town | |
The streets above are paved with shame | |
Am I the same who came by local train | |
Veins of whiskey blood | |
The only shadow of home is rain | |
A northern man might understand | |
The darkness I keep near | |
My only light the Seven Stars | |
And the glow of faces I fear | |
Am I the same who came by local train | |
Veins of whiskey blood | |
The only shadow of home is rain | |
The rain, the rain casting its shadow again | |
But I'm not damning the sun | |
A whiteness in the sky | |
A line drawn in the mist | |
A windowpane | |
Reflections I won't ever find again | |
Does the rain cast a shadow under the ground? |
zuo ci : Damon Naomi | |
Whiskey pours like teardrops fall | |
The gods receive them both the same | |
My temple ground lies under the town | |
The streets above are paved with shame | |
Am I the same who came by local train | |
Veins of whiskey blood | |
The only shadow of home is rain | |
A northern man might understand | |
The darkness I keep near | |
My only light the Seven Stars | |
And the glow of faces I fear | |
Am I the same who came by local train | |
Veins of whiskey blood | |
The only shadow of home is rain | |
The rain, the rain casting its shadow again | |
But I' m not damning the sun | |
A whiteness in the sky | |
A line drawn in the mist | |
A windowpane | |
Reflections I won' t ever find again | |
Does the rain cast a shadow under the ground? |
zuò cí : Damon Naomi | |
Whiskey pours like teardrops fall | |
The gods receive them both the same | |
My temple ground lies under the town | |
The streets above are paved with shame | |
Am I the same who came by local train | |
Veins of whiskey blood | |
The only shadow of home is rain | |
A northern man might understand | |
The darkness I keep near | |
My only light the Seven Stars | |
And the glow of faces I fear | |
Am I the same who came by local train | |
Veins of whiskey blood | |
The only shadow of home is rain | |
The rain, the rain casting its shadow again | |
But I' m not damning the sun | |
A whiteness in the sky | |
A line drawn in the mist | |
A windowpane | |
Reflections I won' t ever find again | |
Does the rain cast a shadow under the ground? |