Wandering Star

	作曲 : Sylvester Thomas Allen & Geoff Barrow & Harold Ray Brown & Morris Dewayne Dickerson &
	作词 : Allen, Barrow, Brown ...
	Wandering Star
	Please could you stay awhile to share my grief
	For its such a lovely day
	To have to always feel this way
	And the time that I will suffer less
	Is when I never have to wake
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	... Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
	Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
	And the masks, that the monsters wear
	To feed, upon their prey
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	(always) doubled up inside
	Take awhile to shed my grief
	(always) doubled up inside
	Taunted, cruel.... ...
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever

	zuò qǔ : Sylvester Thomas Allen Geoff Barrow Harold Ray Brown Morris Dewayne Dickerson
	zuò cí : Allen, Barrow, Brown ...
	Wandering Star
	Please could you stay awhile to share my grief
	For its such a lovely day
	To have to always feel this way
	And the time that I will suffer less
	Is when I never have to wake
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	... Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
	Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
	And the masks, that the monsters wear
	To feed, upon their prey
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	always doubled up inside
	Take awhile to shed my grief
	always doubled up inside
	Taunted, cruel.... ...
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever
	Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
	The blackness of darkness forever