Songs and silhouettes kate st. john See how the night has fallen Fallen upon you and me See how its cloak has covered us Guarding our mysteries And how the stars are sinking Sinking below you and me Lost in a dream of obviousness Lost in the shimmeri
No I couldn't ever really find My way to you With eyes in the back of my head I couldn't see it through Now I know that the last laugh's the beginning Of the road To Green Park blues No nothing was ever revealed We each had our part The thread of the
Wherefore art thou I can only call your name I can only see you in the past It will never be the same # Wherefore art thou Do the stars spell your name A thousand moments slip away Across the sea of pain # This part of the road is strange It brings w
Are you well tonight Do you know How the hours sigh There are waves to fight In my head tonight How the time creeps by Those dark winds abound I can't shut them out And dark thoughts astound What's it all about These shadows of doubt Shadows of doubt
Indescribable night 月色撩人 [歌词] A veil has lifted that shrouded my eyes The folds that lay over me no longer lie Your infinity is revealed to me It shines in your infinite smile 月光轻柔撩拨双眸 心儿沉浮往昔的海 我对你的思念无限 你的微笑痴迷我心 It was like a gift floating down throu
(words adapted from Tennyson's "The Lotus Eaters") There is sweet music here that softer falls Than night dews on still waters between walls A land where all things seem the same No trouble here, no pain no pain The mounting wave will roll us sh
Last night I dreamed of Paris skies We walked through the streets under the stars Holding close, holding tight Under cover of the night We vowed that we'd never be apart Last night under the Paris skies You showed me the secret of your heart Keep it
Le premier bonheur du jour C'est un ruban de soleil Qui s'enroule sur ta main Et caresse mon épaule C'est le souffle de la mer Et la plage qui attend C'est l'oiseau qui a chanté Sur la branche du figuier Le premier chagrin du jour C'est la porte qui
So what's left What is left for me Dry old words A sad old story Oh the birds they sing Such a carefree song How can they just carry on Don't they know you have gone Precious time Lost in one small sleep Now the days Are mounting at my feet And all i