| 作曲 : Aikio, Boman | |
| Your beauty is just a veil for the thrones | |
| Abide in your silence, to be alone | |
| All my hopes are burning | |
| Like a candle in the wind | |
| All my life lust draining | |
| I am weary and strained | |
| Embracing, embracing, like drowning | |
| Freezing and hurting | |
| Ghost of your smile still haunting me | |
| I would touch your heart again | |
| If I could feel you here by me | |
| In your eyes, once found ablazed | |
| Dark shadow dances free | |
| Yearning and praying like dying | |
| Freezing and hurting | |
| Ghost of your smile still haunting | |
| So it's dead silent now | |
| No sighing, sighing | |
| And it feels like I'm crushing | |
| While our love does the dying |
| zuo qu : Aikio, Boman | |
| Your beauty is just a veil for the thrones | |
| Abide in your silence, to be alone | |
| All my hopes are burning | |
| Like a candle in the wind | |
| All my life lust draining | |
| I am weary and strained | |
| Embracing, embracing, like drowning | |
| Freezing and hurting | |
| Ghost of your smile still haunting me | |
| I would touch your heart again | |
| If I could feel you here by me | |
| In your eyes, once found ablazed | |
| Dark shadow dances free | |
| Yearning and praying like dying | |
| Freezing and hurting | |
| Ghost of your smile still haunting | |
| So it' s dead silent now | |
| No sighing, sighing | |
| And it feels like I' m crushing | |
| While our love does the dying |
| zuò qǔ : Aikio, Boman | |
| Your beauty is just a veil for the thrones | |
| Abide in your silence, to be alone | |
| All my hopes are burning | |
| Like a candle in the wind | |
| All my life lust draining | |
| I am weary and strained | |
| Embracing, embracing, like drowning | |
| Freezing and hurting | |
| Ghost of your smile still haunting me | |
| I would touch your heart again | |
| If I could feel you here by me | |
| In your eyes, once found ablazed | |
| Dark shadow dances free | |
| Yearning and praying like dying | |
| Freezing and hurting | |
| Ghost of your smile still haunting | |
| So it' s dead silent now | |
| No sighing, sighing | |
| And it feels like I' m crushing | |
| While our love does the dying |