You can lean on me.... If the fire grows.... There will be sunlight and darkness.... You can lean on me.... I'm strong enough.... To carry us both out of this mess 2X.
Come to me my love. One more night. Come on. 'Cause I don't wanna be without. Without you. . In the air tonight. So cold and strange. Winter of loss. When I have changed.
I knew a man who found a forest overseas. He grew his beard like the grounds bear trees Callous his hands, his heart bled dry. He kept his fire in the clutch of his eyes.
I left my heart on the top of a window sill. Fell apart when the winds pulled it down. On the ground where sun drove the colors deep. In the summer heat the colors seem to drown (X2).
This one's from the hip. Oh mother you have sorely misjudged me. It should have been whipped. Out of me. Without a father figured I. Yeah I concluded then that I'm.
She crossed herself as she put on her things. She has promised once before not to live this way. If she don't calm down she will burn herself out. Like a forest fire, well doesn't that make you smile.
I was woken up at four a.m. by your screams and anguished cries. Your mother was singing in the bathroom, she will never be my child. Oh baby talks in her sleep so loud.
From Northerton to Northern California. Folk don't really change. And there's always the rain. From Southport Beach to Sunday in the Hamptons. Never could complain.
I took 15 years, to break your spell. I loved you then, I love you still. I wake up cold, I wake up wet. My body weak, my mind is spent. . I fill my days, I pay my rent and.
Heaven is a shadow of your live. I'm a lonesome alcoholic for your kiss. Should I sit around. And wait. Well I had a chance. I hesitate. To ask you for the pleasure of your company.
To the corner of the market. Place your wager to the price of tea in China. And the smell of dirty money. On your fingers, in the honeypot is empty. .
Backstage at the Troubadour. Got my bass on ready to go. And I don't care if there are celebrities at the show. Motivation exploitation empty to the very core.
And the snow in February falls, painting winter hollow. And the fields they are an empty sigh, and the hills are like sorrow. And the hills are like sorrow.
We light the oil. And touch the beads.. The naked feel. Of rosary .. . The fall of morning. On the lands.. The smell of incense. On our hands.. . We kneel.
I said, oh, watching them fall. Never heard it all. One by one, thought I'd find the sun. Melting down. Soon I hit the ground. Up so fast. The future in the past.
Oh why did you leave me in this lonesome place. With four walls around me and a memory of your face. Why can't I be happy why can't I forget. With four walls around me I wish we'd never met.
Now some folks like the summertime when the they can walk about. Strolling through the meadow green it's pleasant there no doubt. But give me the wintertime when the snow is on the ground.
Lost in space, I feel alone. Tired of trying, just to be home. . All that's left, Inside my mind. All that I am, I'm feeling inside. All that's left, Inside my mind.
Intro (sample):. Relax your mind. Nomore 9 to 5. Im gonna treat you right. Im gonna show you the life. Anything you ask, my baby. We'll start a family.
词:李格弟. 曲:陈伟伦/李宇春. 编曲:陈伟伦. 制作人:陈伟伦. . Fig-- Chris Lee. Lyrics: Li Gedi. Music: Chen Weilun/ Chris Lee. Arranger: Chen Weilun. Producer: Chen Weilun. . 这可能一直都是个秘密.