Final Days Society Scalar Fields歌词

In sunrise we storm in town In sunrise we are young and bold Love just forget are we still here In this darkness we disappear ... *** *** 专辑:Ours Is Not A Caravan Of Despair 歌手:Final Days Society 歌曲:In This Darkness We Disappear

I was found on the ground by the fountain At Valder Fields and was almost dry Lying in the sun after I had tried Lying in the sun by the side We had agreed that the council would end At three hours over time Shoelaces were tied at the traffic lights

When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle, In them old cotton fields back home; It was down in Louisiana, Just about a mile from Texarkana, In them old cotton fields back home. Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't

Alone for a while I've been searching through the dark For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart To weave by picking up the pieces that remain Melodies of life love's lost refain. Our paths they did cross though I cannat say just why We

I don't know the reason lets just make a choice Lets throw out the caution just one ------ voice So walk me through back through the fields when i walked down that road i find i already know On with the show If there's a god Then god only knows Walk

tellus dormit 王国在沉眠 et liberi in diem faciunt 孩童们的呻吟不曾消逝 numquam extinguunt 不曾有过希望 tellus dormit 王国在沉眠 et liberi in diem faciunt 孩童们的呻吟不曾消逝 numquam extinguunt 不曾有过希望 ne expergisci possint 被分离的人 omnia dividit 他面临着悲剧 tragoedia coram 且已远行 amandum quae 游

宛(あ)てもなく彷徨(さまよ)っていた 手(て)がかりもなく探(さが)しつづけた あなたがくれた想(おも)い出(で)を 心(こころ)を愈(いや)す诗(うた)にして 约束(やくそく)をすることもなく 交(か)わす言叶(ことば)も决(き)めたりもせず 抱(だ)きしめそして确(たし)かめた 日々(ひび)は二度(にど)と归(かえ)らぬ 记忆(きおく)の中(なか)の手(て)を振(ふ)るあなたは わたしの名(な)を呼(よ)ぶことが出来(でき)るの あふれるその泪(なみだ)を 辉(かがや)く勇气(ゆうき)にか

Go Go to seek and find What you're hoping for Come The treasure is yours You're running out of time When morning comes Your dreams are real In dewy fields Your trace is left behind (behind) So very little time So very little hope You're longing for s

Cottonfields Lyrics:Ledbetter Music:Ledbetter When I was a little bitty baby My mama rocked me in the craddle In them old cottonfields back home It was out in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texicana In them old cottonfields back home Well, When th