| Song | The Ballad of Samuel Layne |
| Artist | Magenta |
| Album | Metamorphosis |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Reed, Reed | |
| Morning, | |
| sunshine through the window. | |
| Reachning out. | |
| Fell the cold of morn, | |
| creeping in to dull the pain. | |
| No more feeling, | |
| senses steeling. | |
| Feel the warmth of fear, | |
| creeping in to dull the pain. | |
| No more feeling, | |
| senses reeling. | |
| Your love will guide me over, | |
| Your love, the memory of home. | |
| Your love will guide me over, | |
| to live the dream that’s waiting on the other side. | |
| Feel the rain to cleanse the soul of sin to set free. | |
| Wash the fear of death away. | |
| We’re walking, we’re loving, the sun will shine | |
| We’re running, we’re hiding , the cannons roar. | |
| Sign up and fight for right (look back you brave young men). | |
| For life and liberty (liberty falls). | |
| We’re walking, we’re loving, the sun will shine | |
| Sign up and fight for right (look back you brave young men). | |
| For life and liberty (liberty falls). | |
| We’re falling, we’re dying,the cannons roar. | |
| I’m holding on, | |
| waiting for the guns to stop. | |
| Time is near the time to die. | |
| Holding on, | |
| shouting for the hurt to stop. | |
| Clear blue sky. | |
| Time is near, the time to die. | |
| Reaching out. | |
| I’m falling down |
| zuo qu : Reed, Reed | |
| Morning, | |
| sunshine through the window. | |
| Reachning out. | |
| Fell the cold of morn, | |
| creeping in to dull the pain. | |
| No more feeling, | |
| senses steeling. | |
| Feel the warmth of fear, | |
| creeping in to dull the pain. | |
| No more feeling, | |
| senses reeling. | |
| Your love will guide me over, | |
| Your love, the memory of home. | |
| Your love will guide me over, | |
| to live the dream that' s waiting on the other side. | |
| Feel the rain to cleanse the soul of sin to set free. | |
| Wash the fear of death away. | |
| We' re walking, we' re loving, the sun will shine | |
| We' re running, we' re hiding , the cannons roar. | |
| Sign up and fight for right look back you brave young men. | |
| For life and liberty liberty falls. | |
| We' re walking, we' re loving, the sun will shine | |
| Sign up and fight for right look back you brave young men. | |
| For life and liberty liberty falls. | |
| We' re falling, we' re dying, the cannons roar. | |
| I' m holding on, | |
| waiting for the guns to stop. | |
| Time is near the time to die. | |
| Holding on, | |
| shouting for the hurt to stop. | |
| Clear blue sky. | |
| Time is near, the time to die. | |
| Reaching out. | |
| I' m falling down |
| zuò qǔ : Reed, Reed | |
| Morning, | |
| sunshine through the window. | |
| Reachning out. | |
| Fell the cold of morn, | |
| creeping in to dull the pain. | |
| No more feeling, | |
| senses steeling. | |
| Feel the warmth of fear, | |
| creeping in to dull the pain. | |
| No more feeling, | |
| senses reeling. | |
| Your love will guide me over, | |
| Your love, the memory of home. | |
| Your love will guide me over, | |
| to live the dream that' s waiting on the other side. | |
| Feel the rain to cleanse the soul of sin to set free. | |
| Wash the fear of death away. | |
| We' re walking, we' re loving, the sun will shine | |
| We' re running, we' re hiding , the cannons roar. | |
| Sign up and fight for right look back you brave young men. | |
| For life and liberty liberty falls. | |
| We' re walking, we' re loving, the sun will shine | |
| Sign up and fight for right look back you brave young men. | |
| For life and liberty liberty falls. | |
| We' re falling, we' re dying, the cannons roar. | |
| I' m holding on, | |
| waiting for the guns to stop. | |
| Time is near the time to die. | |
| Holding on, | |
| shouting for the hurt to stop. | |
| Clear blue sky. | |
| Time is near, the time to die. | |
| Reaching out. | |
| I' m falling down |