Center Of The Sun

	作曲 : Fulber, Poe
	Young girl in the market
	Music to the men
	When the men leave
	Her eyes are red
	When her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market of above
	And she sings '
	They say the most horrible things
	But I hear violins, when
	I close my eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done'
	Young boy in the market
	Follows all the men
	When the men leave
	He's out of his head
	When his eyes are closed again he sees the dark market of above
	And he sings '
	They break the most beautiful things
	But I hear violins, when
	I close my eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done
	I look into your eyes
	And I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done'
	Center of the sun
	Young boy in the market
	Sees the girl alone
	And asks her '
	Have you lost your way home?'
	She sings '
	You say the most beautiful things, just like my violins'
	I look into your eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done
	When I close my eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done '
	Cause I hear violins
	I hear violins
	I hear violins
	I hear violins
	Center of the sun
	I hear ...violins

	zuò qǔ : Fulber, Poe
	Young girl in the market
	Music to the men
	When the men leave
	Her eyes are red
	When her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market of above
	And she sings '
	They say the most horrible things
	But I hear violins, when
	I close my eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done'
	Young boy in the market
	Follows all the men
	When the men leave
	He' s out of his head
	When his eyes are closed again he sees the dark market of above
	And he sings '
	They break the most beautiful things
	But I hear violins, when
	I close my eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done
	I look into your eyes
	And I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done'
	Center of the sun
	Young boy in the market
	Sees the girl alone
	And asks her '
	Have you lost your way home?'
	She sings '
	You say the most beautiful things, just like my violins'
	I look into your eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done
	When I close my eyes
	I am at the center of the sun
	And I cannot be hurt
	By anything this wicked world has done '
	Cause I hear violins
	I hear violins
	I hear violins
	I hear violins
	Center of the sun
	I hear ... violins