| Song | Painted Skies |
| Artist | Crimson Glory |
| Album | The Last Night In Japan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Drenning, Lords, Midnight | |
| When she's sad the world is lonely | |
| Silver clouds are crying only | |
| For the pain she feels | |
| So deep inside | |
| The love she thought would save her | |
| Has somehow now enslaved her | |
| To a dream she thought she wanted | |
| To come true | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can't hide | |
| When she smiles the world it shines | |
| But the silver clouds are only there | |
| To hide the distant storm | |
| That's coming soon | |
| The love she let surround her | |
| Has become the waves that drown her | |
| In the sea of ever changing warmth and cold | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can't hide | |
| You can fly | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can't hide | |
| When the nightmares ensue | |
| All that you can do is paint your sky | |
| Another brighter shade of blue | |
| Spread your wings you can glide | |
| Above the violent storms | |
| That plague your life | |
| You paint the picture blue or grey | |
| Fly away |
| zuo ci : Drenning, Lords, Midnight | |
| When she' s sad the world is lonely | |
| Silver clouds are crying only | |
| For the pain she feels | |
| So deep inside | |
| The love she thought would save her | |
| Has somehow now enslaved her | |
| To a dream she thought she wanted | |
| To come true | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can' t hide | |
| When she smiles the world it shines | |
| But the silver clouds are only there | |
| To hide the distant storm | |
| That' s coming soon | |
| The love she let surround her | |
| Has become the waves that drown her | |
| In the sea of ever changing warmth and cold | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can' t hide | |
| You can fly | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can' t hide | |
| When the nightmares ensue | |
| All that you can do is paint your sky | |
| Another brighter shade of blue | |
| Spread your wings you can glide | |
| Above the violent storms | |
| That plague your life | |
| You paint the picture blue or grey | |
| Fly away |
| zuò cí : Drenning, Lords, Midnight | |
| When she' s sad the world is lonely | |
| Silver clouds are crying only | |
| For the pain she feels | |
| So deep inside | |
| The love she thought would save her | |
| Has somehow now enslaved her | |
| To a dream she thought she wanted | |
| To come true | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can' t hide | |
| When she smiles the world it shines | |
| But the silver clouds are only there | |
| To hide the distant storm | |
| That' s coming soon | |
| The love she let surround her | |
| Has become the waves that drown her | |
| In the sea of ever changing warmth and cold | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can' t hide | |
| You can fly | |
| Spread your wings you can fly | |
| But the dove is never free | |
| In painted skies that shade the color | |
| Of your dream | |
| Only nightmares are real | |
| Confusion conceals the only reason | |
| For the feelings you can' t hide | |
| When the nightmares ensue | |
| All that you can do is paint your sky | |
| Another brighter shade of blue | |
| Spread your wings you can glide | |
| Above the violent storms | |
| That plague your life | |
| You paint the picture blue or grey | |
| Fly away |