| Song | Tonight Is Alive |
| Artist | Broadway Calls |
| Album | Good Views, Bad News |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Broadway Calls | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| References to common sense | |
| Have no place in times like this | |
| Trust me friends, I'm a fan of sleeping | |
| But tonight adventure conquers dreaming | |
| So let's welcome the night like fireflies | |
| Let's run down the sidewalk and scream at the sky | |
| Use the rest of your breath to tell your stories or sing | |
| And bounce off the walls, trade the floor for the ceiling | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don't waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don't know much | |
| But I know tonight's alive | |
| Opinions of nocturnal love | |
| Without poet's charm or wit | |
| Misunderstood to passersby | |
| But loud and clear to misfit kids | |
| So let's welcome the night like fireflies | |
| Let's run down the sidewalk and scream at the sky | |
| Use the rest of your breath to tell your stories or sing | |
| And bounce off the walls, trade the floor for the ceiling | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don't waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don't know much | |
| But I know tonight's alive | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I'm singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don't waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don't know much | |
| But I know tonight's alive | |
| I don't know much | |
| But I know tonight's alive | |
| I don't know much | |
| But I know tonight's alive |
| zuo qu : Broadway Calls | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| References to common sense | |
| Have no place in times like this | |
| Trust me friends, I' m a fan of sleeping | |
| But tonight adventure conquers dreaming | |
| So let' s welcome the night like fireflies | |
| Let' s run down the sidewalk and scream at the sky | |
| Use the rest of your breath to tell your stories or sing | |
| And bounce off the walls, trade the floor for the ceiling | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don' t waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| Opinions of nocturnal love | |
| Without poet' s charm or wit | |
| Misunderstood to passersby | |
| But loud and clear to misfit kids | |
| So let' s welcome the night like fireflies | |
| Let' s run down the sidewalk and scream at the sky | |
| Use the rest of your breath to tell your stories or sing | |
| And bounce off the walls, trade the floor for the ceiling | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don' t waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don' t waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive |
| zuò qǔ : Broadway Calls | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| References to common sense | |
| Have no place in times like this | |
| Trust me friends, I' m a fan of sleeping | |
| But tonight adventure conquers dreaming | |
| So let' s welcome the night like fireflies | |
| Let' s run down the sidewalk and scream at the sky | |
| Use the rest of your breath to tell your stories or sing | |
| And bounce off the walls, trade the floor for the ceiling | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don' t waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| Opinions of nocturnal love | |
| Without poet' s charm or wit | |
| Misunderstood to passersby | |
| But loud and clear to misfit kids | |
| So let' s welcome the night like fireflies | |
| Let' s run down the sidewalk and scream at the sky | |
| Use the rest of your breath to tell your stories or sing | |
| And bounce off the walls, trade the floor for the ceiling | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don' t waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| Whoa, I' m singing for all of you | |
| This is a request | |
| Crawl out from graves of regret | |
| This is a request | |
| Don' t waste your time tonight | |
| From the city lights to the backyard skies | |
| The dark, sweaty rooms that shape our lives | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive | |
| I don' t know much | |
| But I know tonight' s alive |