I Hear Sirens Breath on Glass歌词

A house of glass won't hide The cracks and emptiness in your life The desert you cultivate inside But given light, flowers bloom inside Underneath an artificial sky The peach, the pine, the crane The five, the six, the eight In my garden, I'll raise

Atlas Genius -- Through the Glass I thought you'd see me through the glass, But you only caught your reflection. I hoped you'd hear me through the noise, Of the street poles and fire But no, no, no, You didn't notice. I tried to care for a while, But

Through Glass 透过窗玻璃 [歌词] I'm looking at you through the glass... Don't know how much time has passed Oh god it feels like forever But no one ever tells you that forever Feels like home sitting all alone inside your head Cause I'm looking at you throu

-＝ Gene Pitney < Every Breath I Take >＝- --杭州 > Pub 1991 I hardly ever thank the stars above For sending me your very precious love You never hear me say a prayer Of thanks to someone 'way up there Who gave me such a lucky break Oh, no, darling O

Turn the cheval glass and find Corruption under my skin And mind You're so far from safety Put your fingers to your eyes And steal yourself away Repetition It will not be satisfied You cannot be satisfied The worst isn't ever the curse of the clevere

Mest - Walking On Broken Glass Lyrics 编辑:李俊雄 JUST LOVE MY BEANS=豆豆=正英FOREVER 感谢伍大给我电脑歌词 Time goes by, I just try To hold my head up high People try to deny Classify, or just hide The feelings, what's inside Broken hearts, and hard times Don't let lif

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I was looking for a breath of a life For a little touch of heavenly light But all the choirs in my head sang no oh oh oh To get a dream of life again A little vision of the start and the end But all the choirs in my head sang,

She's got her finger on the hand of time She's got one foot forward and the other behind And she's betting all her chances on another day Close the screen door night's coming on He'll be back in the morning coming on strong And you might as well take

Through The Looking Glass Can you hear over the buzz of flies Between the pillows and the skies That beg into your eyes Through the looking glass In between your thighs A talking cat's no great surprise As we go straight down the rabbit hole There we