| Song | Cool Cool Breeze - Live |
| Artist | Peter Murphy |
| Album | Alive JustForLove |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Murphy | |
| Cool cool breeze | |
| Rivers flow below | |
| The darkened room is closing down | |
| A light emblazoned within a breast | |
| Extracting from the sun | |
| My hand is reaching for the stars | |
| Your hand is swooping low | |
| A long long journey | |
| Wuthering heights | |
| A goal dead center clear | |
| A lamp is here | |
| To guide the way | |
| Far away yet so close | |
| These words | |
| I know are bound and stuck | |
| These words | |
| I know are bound and stuck | |
| But use them much | |
| I know we must | |
| To paint a collage blue and gold | |
| To touch each others touch | |
| I clasp invisible motion waves | |
| Of stories from your house | |
| Your eyes look like emeralds | |
| With you I’m in no danger | |
| Your eyes look like emeralds | |
| With you I’m in no danger | |
| And if I die before you go | |
| And if I cannot reach you’ll know | |
| A bird of feathers white as snow | |
| I'll send beyond the breach | |
| My message will endow it strong | |
| This journey's one way ticket long | |
| I’ll tell you in the silent zone | |
| The story of | |
| The Moor |
| zuo ci : Murphy | |
| Cool cool breeze | |
| Rivers flow below | |
| The darkened room is closing down | |
| A light emblazoned within a breast | |
| Extracting from the sun | |
| My hand is reaching for the stars | |
| Your hand is swooping low | |
| A long long journey | |
| Wuthering heights | |
| A goal dead center clear | |
| A lamp is here | |
| To guide the way | |
| Far away yet so close | |
| These words | |
| I know are bound and stuck | |
| These words | |
| I know are bound and stuck | |
| But use them much | |
| I know we must | |
| To paint a collage blue and gold | |
| To touch each others touch | |
| I clasp invisible motion waves | |
| Of stories from your house | |
| Your eyes look like emeralds | |
| With you I' m in no danger | |
| Your eyes look like emeralds | |
| With you I' m in no danger | |
| And if I die before you go | |
| And if I cannot reach you' ll know | |
| A bird of feathers white as snow | |
| I' ll send beyond the breach | |
| My message will endow it strong | |
| This journey' s one way ticket long | |
| I' ll tell you in the silent zone | |
| The story of | |
| The Moor |
| zuò cí : Murphy | |
| Cool cool breeze | |
| Rivers flow below | |
| The darkened room is closing down | |
| A light emblazoned within a breast | |
| Extracting from the sun | |
| My hand is reaching for the stars | |
| Your hand is swooping low | |
| A long long journey | |
| Wuthering heights | |
| A goal dead center clear | |
| A lamp is here | |
| To guide the way | |
| Far away yet so close | |
| These words | |
| I know are bound and stuck | |
| These words | |
| I know are bound and stuck | |
| But use them much | |
| I know we must | |
| To paint a collage blue and gold | |
| To touch each others touch | |
| I clasp invisible motion waves | |
| Of stories from your house | |
| Your eyes look like emeralds | |
| With you I' m in no danger | |
| Your eyes look like emeralds | |
| With you I' m in no danger | |
| And if I die before you go | |
| And if I cannot reach you' ll know | |
| A bird of feathers white as snow | |
| I' ll send beyond the breach | |
| My message will endow it strong | |
| This journey' s one way ticket long | |
| I' ll tell you in the silent zone | |
| The story of | |
| The Moor |