Friend For A Foe Formulaic Transition歌词

Friend or Foe 演唱:t.A.T.u. Is it too late Nothing to salvage You look away Clear all the damage The meaning to All words of love Has disappeared We used to love one another Give to each other Lie under covers so, Are you friend or foe Love one another

transition 作詞:仲村芽衣子 作曲:crouka 歌:仲村芽衣子 百億の夢の奥で 見つからないオトたちと 空域(くう)を感じ まだ知らない その水面へ 波紋を描いてく 妄想(こころ)な思ったとおりに繋がり螺旋を創る 空想(みらい)は羽根をつけて飛んでくから 見渡す美空で そう大切ならきっとその目に映るカタチが ひらり 空へ翳してゆくから まだたたずんでた空想(みらい)再び舞い上がるように 色づくオトを飾ろう 幾重にも時を巡り 触れあった楽譜ひろげ 刹那の夢 舞い戻って その水面へ 呪文

So here we are Back to the start again Trying hard to wait till morning Hey rise and shine And open up your eyes To give this world some color Shine on diamond eyes Separate the space Between love and lies And as days go by, the memories remain I'll

Genesis, synthesis, a child born a slave Alertness, awareness, the gift of self control Artificial entity programmed to reproduce Parasites in tide pools confined inside machines Expanding, mutating, experiment out of hand Intelligence hyper-evolving

friend or foe 演唱:t.a.t.u. t.a.t.u.-friend or foe www.xiami.com qqlrc制作 is it too late nothing to salvage you look away clear all the damage the meaning to all words of love has disappeared we used to love one another give to each other lie under cove

Take a look (take a look and process the sound) Find a way to (i'll find a way) Weave the whole (the fragments allow) Save your own (save your own or risk all) Violations (and memory) Be atoned Coming around All the things That i've seen, left to die

Sick of playing ring ring roses with myself Blind Man, Bad Egg, Capture the Flag I spy something in the desert in my mind Mother may I play games with the bigger kids? Dancing around Hotter than hell Musical chairs Which one pick one Musical chair dr

誰か見つけてと零した声は 流れ星になって君に届く 迷いながら歩いていた 分かれ道気づかず 通り過ぎていく 間違うのはとても怖くて いつも選べないまま泣いてばかりいたよ 一度きりのこの世界で 出会えたことは奇跡の嵐 後悔しない 今 体中に満ちる光が つま先から君を求めて 駆け出していく 涙はもう すべて流れ落ちて 宝石になった 髪が揺れて奏でる音 なんでもない瞬間が こんなに穏やか 手を繋いで 言葉交わして これまでの空白も一緒に色を付けよう そっと並んで見上げた空に まっすぐな軌道描かれていく

Closing doors Expired thoughts Every road map leads me to cul-de-sacs Counting breaths Unveil yourself Widower, injustice will not stand For every bomb that you defuse I will plant another I am the flood that lets you choose, keeping your head above

Verse 1 Mack 10 nutty as they come leave 'em face down and numb from the waist down It's a Sunday a gun day rollin' down a one way in my 'lac front and back over train tracks On yak and herb nigga swerve it get's on my nerves banked my Danas on the c