| Song | Till The Clouds Clear |
| Artist | Lamb |
| Album | Between Darkness And Wonder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Barlow, Bergthorsson, Bjerre ... | |
| What's left to say with all that's come and gone | |
| Words get in the way | |
| And anyway the devil's got your tongue | |
| And the storm brews inside | |
| And there's nowhere to hide | |
| It's gonna blow your cover sky high | |
| If you let this thing go | |
| It's gonna burn, it's gonna burn | |
| You're gonna take the whole world with you when you go | |
| Oh, oh, oh, what you gonna do? | |
| When the storm takes over | |
| Oh, oh, oh, ohh, what you gonna do? | |
| When the storm takes over | |
| So here you are, demons screaming in your head | |
| You try to shut them out | |
| But they just get louder instead | |
| And nothing you do | |
| can seem to break through this darkness smothering you | |
| when it takes hold your heart turns cold | |
| your very soul sneaks out of you | |
| Ah, ah, ah, what you gonna do? | |
| When this storm, this storm takes over you | |
| Can you hold this thing? | |
| Can you hold this thing? | |
| Ooh' | |
| Till the clouds clear' hmm' hmm' |
| zuo qu : Barlow, Bergthorsson, Bjerre ... | |
| What' s left to say with all that' s come and gone | |
| Words get in the way | |
| And anyway the devil' s got your tongue | |
| And the storm brews inside | |
| And there' s nowhere to hide | |
| It' s gonna blow your cover sky high | |
| If you let this thing go | |
| It' s gonna burn, it' s gonna burn | |
| You' re gonna take the whole world with you when you go | |
| Oh, oh, oh, what you gonna do? | |
| When the storm takes over | |
| Oh, oh, oh, ohh, what you gonna do? | |
| When the storm takes over | |
| So here you are, demons screaming in your head | |
| You try to shut them out | |
| But they just get louder instead | |
| And nothing you do | |
| can seem to break through this darkness smothering you | |
| when it takes hold your heart turns cold | |
| your very soul sneaks out of you | |
| Ah, ah, ah, what you gonna do? | |
| When this storm, this storm takes over you | |
| Can you hold this thing? | |
| Can you hold this thing? | |
| Ooh' | |
| Till the clouds clear' hmm' hmm' |
| zuò qǔ : Barlow, Bergthorsson, Bjerre ... | |
| What' s left to say with all that' s come and gone | |
| Words get in the way | |
| And anyway the devil' s got your tongue | |
| And the storm brews inside | |
| And there' s nowhere to hide | |
| It' s gonna blow your cover sky high | |
| If you let this thing go | |
| It' s gonna burn, it' s gonna burn | |
| You' re gonna take the whole world with you when you go | |
| Oh, oh, oh, what you gonna do? | |
| When the storm takes over | |
| Oh, oh, oh, ohh, what you gonna do? | |
| When the storm takes over | |
| So here you are, demons screaming in your head | |
| You try to shut them out | |
| But they just get louder instead | |
| And nothing you do | |
| can seem to break through this darkness smothering you | |
| when it takes hold your heart turns cold | |
| your very soul sneaks out of you | |
| Ah, ah, ah, what you gonna do? | |
| When this storm, this storm takes over you | |
| Can you hold this thing? | |
| Can you hold this thing? | |
| Ooh' | |
| Till the clouds clear' hmm' hmm' |