Love in Ice Crystals Lyrics

	作词 : Oldfield, Oldfield
	O my love being your songs to my door
	And come and rest inside
	While the snow is falling coloured through
	The windy world outside the crystal window
	And the snowy wind is breathing sounds
	of icicles---melting in love.
	O my love let your teats warm my hand
	And shower your gentle kisses
	Where the desert sands are running dry
	And parched in summer burning heat and hunger
	And the warm Indian sun is shedding
	Pearl stones---melting in love.
	O my love let your hands rest in my hair
	As white birds in the forest making love upon the fingers of the trees
	And in the wild woodland simmering
	And the bodies of the trees are bursting sunflowers
	Melting in love---melting in love.
	O my love you're searching for your name
	Beside the sea of dreams where shadows dance
	And for your glance the sky would chance the granting
	Of a dream to the restless soul that dwells within your heart
	And your eyes are open windows to your mind
	Your eyes are open windows to your mind

	zuo ci : Oldfield, Oldfield
	O my love being your songs to my door
	And come and rest inside
	While the snow is falling coloured through
	The windy world outside the crystal window
	And the snowy wind is breathing sounds
	of iciclesmelting in love.
	O my love let your teats warm my hand
	And shower your gentle kisses
	Where the desert sands are running dry
	And parched in summer burning heat and hunger
	And the warm Indian sun is shedding
	Pearl stonesmelting in love.
	O my love let your hands rest in my hair
	As white birds in the forest making love upon the fingers of the trees
	And in the wild woodland simmering
	And the bodies of the trees are bursting sunflowers
	Melting in lovemelting in love.
	O my love you' re searching for your name
	Beside the sea of dreams where shadows dance
	And for your glance the sky would chance the granting
	Of a dream to the restless soul that dwells within your heart
	And your eyes are open windows to your mind
	Your eyes are open windows to your mind

	zuò cí : Oldfield, Oldfield
	O my love being your songs to my door
	And come and rest inside
	While the snow is falling coloured through
	The windy world outside the crystal window
	And the snowy wind is breathing sounds
	of iciclesmelting in love.
	O my love let your teats warm my hand
	And shower your gentle kisses
	Where the desert sands are running dry
	And parched in summer burning heat and hunger
	And the warm Indian sun is shedding
	Pearl stonesmelting in love.
	O my love let your hands rest in my hair
	As white birds in the forest making love upon the fingers of the trees
	And in the wild woodland simmering
	And the bodies of the trees are bursting sunflowers
	Melting in lovemelting in love.
	O my love you' re searching for your name
	Beside the sea of dreams where shadows dance
	And for your glance the sky would chance the granting
	Of a dream to the restless soul that dwells within your heart
	And your eyes are open windows to your mind
	Your eyes are open windows to your mind

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