Song | Live for the Touch |
Artist | Elysian Fields |
Album | Dreams That Breathe Your Name |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Bloedow, Charles |
[00:04.66] | Chained, I was hoping you'd remain |
[00:09.44] | To this moment |
[00:10.79] | Where our hearts speak ages |
[00:15.90] | Not the cages moan |
[00:26.28] | Hey, I was hoping you would stay |
[00:31.16] | Long enough to try and fan the fire |
[00:37.26] | Shed your wire gown |
[00:43.58] | Golden rings just weigh you to the ground |
[00:54.90] | And it's not enough |
[00:58.50] | And it's not enough |
[01:02.39] | But I live for the touch |
[01:17.22] | Starved I was wishing I could carve |
[01:21.94] | My name into your heart of wood |
[01:27.28] | Dear, would it be clear now |
[01:38.93] | Wed to an image in my head |
[01:43.79] | Is it true that you could bring me closer |
[01:49.96] | To the dieing sun |
[01:54.79] | The next assault may be the lucky one |
[02:07.50] | And it's not enough |
[02:10.60] | And it's not enough |
[02:14.72] | But I live for the touch |
[02:37.10] | Plagued by a dream where I'm enslaved |
[02:41.80] | It's a void that's always left me wanting |
[02:47.75] | Sleeps in haunting fields |
[02:58.58] | Wait, tell me you belive in fate |
[03:03.51] | Could it be that we are getting closer to the only one |
[03:14.92] | Golden rings will always weigh a ton |
[03:27.26] | And it's not enough |
[03:30.69] | And it's not enough |
[03:34.46] | But I live for the touch |
[03:45.39] | It's not enough |
[03:49.50] | I live for the touch |
[04:02.25] | Live for the touch |
[04:09.44] | I live for the touch |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bloedow, Charles |
[00:04.66] | Chained, I was hoping you' d remain |
[00:09.44] | To this moment |
[00:10.79] | Where our hearts speak ages |
[00:15.90] | Not the cages moan |
[00:26.28] | Hey, I was hoping you would stay |
[00:31.16] | Long enough to try and fan the fire |
[00:37.26] | Shed your wire gown |
[00:43.58] | Golden rings just weigh you to the ground |
[00:54.90] | And it' s not enough |
[00:58.50] | And it' s not enough |
[01:02.39] | But I live for the touch |
[01:17.22] | Starved I was wishing I could carve |
[01:21.94] | My name into your heart of wood |
[01:27.28] | Dear, would it be clear now |
[01:38.93] | Wed to an image in my head |
[01:43.79] | Is it true that you could bring me closer |
[01:49.96] | To the dieing sun |
[01:54.79] | The next assault may be the lucky one |
[02:07.50] | And it' s not enough |
[02:10.60] | And it' s not enough |
[02:14.72] | But I live for the touch |
[02:37.10] | Plagued by a dream where I' m enslaved |
[02:41.80] | It' s a void that' s always left me wanting |
[02:47.75] | Sleeps in haunting fields |
[02:58.58] | Wait, tell me you belive in fate |
[03:03.51] | Could it be that we are getting closer to the only one |
[03:14.92] | Golden rings will always weigh a ton |
[03:27.26] | And it' s not enough |
[03:30.69] | And it' s not enough |
[03:34.46] | But I live for the touch |
[03:45.39] | It' s not enough |
[03:49.50] | I live for the touch |
[04:02.25] | Live for the touch |
[04:09.44] | I live for the touch |