I remember hearing a story About a girl who wanted to fly Something about dreams as fragile as bubbles Well perhaps it won't apply It seems she'd flap
译文: 布鲁斯旅行者. 弗特亥和幸运的缺乏凄美与史诗传奇.
I must have sneezed, on knees I freeze I mean, I just choked up But somehow I slept, I dream, I mean I dreamt of nothing I'm able to breathe a sweet
The first born, my heart will call Truly A God-like boy of the sky The fog hissed away like a movie And serpents go home for the night The thundercloud
Blue October Amazing How am I supposed to breathe? I try to relax, I touch your still frame So I can watch you closer And study the ways I believe I
For 3 weeks, she sleeps Through the rain I've gotta try, to keep her dry Or I'm out of ways Self books, love crooks Steel her away I'ts who you know,
most would end up dead You sleep alone at home and wish that i was in our bed With this I'm telling you My color changes back to blue How do i ask you
I'm like a storm cloud eager when you go out Calm again I'll ask permission for the wrong to win Drop the bomb and get your story out and get it on
A slow strangle, with your feet on the floor I've got fourteen angels, and we're sleeping alone in the back of a cave where the rest of us go to feel
In the day by day collision called the art of growin' up There's an innocence we look for in the stars To be taken back to younger days when there was
There's something I can't quite explain I'm so in love with you You'll never take that away And if i've said a hundred times before Expect a thousand
I'm sorry for the way I treated you I'm stuck in my ways to just run In the opposite way when things get comfortable I'll keep on licking till your flavour
So you dropped me Held me by my feet and let me go I fell between the seat but nothing broke I've yet to feel that brilliant afterglow The one I knew
By the way By your side I'll stay If that's okay Then by your side I'll stay forever Here I am standing up Because I want to fall in love with you A
History is just beginning It's like leaves creating a canopy And, woven in the tapestry, my testimony A ceremony of souls, a symphony of sounds of sounds
end Bad luck and trouble gonna be my only friend I still can't believe it, after all we've been through Everyday I will play the blues Everybody knows what the blues
Hold on to my hand Never let go, never let go We were just two kids acting tough Then we grew up, me, not so much All the other guys That you've seen
