By the end of the Great War the Dandy Warhols had progressed Far beyond the traditional jug band sound, Zia had all but hung up The washtub bass in favor
vessels lined up on the shelves But empty every one The point of no return The closing of the door The coldest days of Winter The center of the storm
[Music and Lyrics: Mark Kelson] Is this my coldest winter I've lost my warmth, my soul so still in your coffin I want to touch you a vision of perfection
Her love is all that I can see) Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye,my friend, will I ever love again? Memories made in the coldest winter Winter, winter
the coldest winter night This moment is our right This is a moment of belief This is a moment made of dreams You found me here today On the coldest winter
love is all that I can see) Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye my friend Will I ever love again? Memories made in the coldest winter... Winter... Winter
By the end of the great war, the dandy warhols had progressed far beyond the traditional jug band sound. Zia had all but hung up the washtub bass, in
dreaming Hold me close Tomorrow may be gone This is a moment Of belief This is a moment Made of dreams You found me here today On the coldest winter
译文: The Dandy Warhols的. 比最冷的冬天寒冷寒冷.
译文: 死魂部落. 冬天最冷的天.
译文: Kamelot. 在最寒冷的冬天夜晚.
译文: 西,坎耶. 最寒冷的冬天.
am dreaming Hold me close Tomorrow may be gone This is a moment Of belief This is a moment Made of dreams You found me here today On the coldest winter
[Verse 1:] I trace his facial features with my fingers And blessed the texture with kisses on the spots at wich they linger As he puts pressure on my
[Verse 1:] It's hard lovin someone else When you barely got enough to love yourself And it's hard tryna ease someones pain When your own hurt is more