| Song | Rose Colored Stained Glass Windows |
| Artist | Petra |
| Album | Back To The Rock |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hartman | |
| Another sleepy | |
| Sunday, safe within the walls | |
| Outside a dying world in desperation calls | |
| But no one hears the cries or knows what they're about | |
| The doors are locked within or is it from without | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it come from within, so dim, so dim | |
| Out on your doorstep lay the masses in decay | |
| Ignore them long enough, maybe, they'll go away | |
| When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose | |
| You think you have no lack when you're really destitute | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim |
| zuo ci : Hartman | |
| Another sleepy | |
| Sunday, safe within the walls | |
| Outside a dying world in desperation calls | |
| But no one hears the cries or knows what they' re about | |
| The doors are locked within or is it from without | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it come from within, so dim, so dim | |
| Out on your doorstep lay the masses in decay | |
| Ignore them long enough, maybe, they' ll go away | |
| When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose | |
| You think you have no lack when you' re really destitute | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim |
| zuò cí : Hartman | |
| Another sleepy | |
| Sunday, safe within the walls | |
| Outside a dying world in desperation calls | |
| But no one hears the cries or knows what they' re about | |
| The doors are locked within or is it from without | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it come from within, so dim, so dim | |
| Out on your doorstep lay the masses in decay | |
| Ignore them long enough, maybe, they' ll go away | |
| When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose | |
| You think you have no lack when you' re really destitute | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim | |
| Looking through rose colored stained glass windows | |
| Never allowing the world to come in | |
| Seeing no evil and feeling no pain | |
| Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim |