| 作词 : Anderson, Howe, Khoroshev ... | |
| Anderson/squire/howe/white/sherwood/khoroshev | |
| I speak from some sort of protection of learning | |
| Even tho' i make it up as i go on | |
| A special trait is that i've tried | |
| To reach all feelings | |
| So i speak a new language of love | |
| Some say that it is written in the circle | |
| Others that it is written in the sun | |
| But i protect myself by seeing this experience | |
| As a metaphor for moving on | |
| Sometimes i check myself | |
| To start to believe in | |
| The horoscopes you read everyday | |
| They're telling me somethings | |
| I really ought to know | |
| But then again i like to | |
| Then again i learn to | |
| Then again i'm running away | |
| Vision is coming so fast i can't stop myself | |
| Vision forgets who is real | |
| On the city streets, people get lost | |
| Just waiting for history | |
| Pushing the real world away | |
| Taking a chance only once in your life | |
| Only weakness can stop you from hearing | |
| New languages | |
| Translate each word | |
| As they bring you creation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| Is there something that | |
| I'm supposed to see | |
| Is there something that i'm | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I'm with you | |
| And i can't help but want to know | |
| (talk to me) | |
| Is there something that i'm supposed to teach | |
| (speak to me) | |
| Is there something that i'm supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing in each spoken word | |
| For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute | |
| I'm chasing every second before i let go | |
| Yesterday my history | |
| Dreams are still a mystery | |
| This living is a gift i should know | |
| Lay it down and let me live the new language | |
| Let me learn at every twist every turn | |
| Lay it down and let me love the further future | |
| Let me know i'm running | |
| Let me know i'm learning | |
| Let me know i'm moving on | |
| Vision is racing so fast i can't stop myself | |
| Chasing the reason | |
| For all kinds of wondering | |
| People embracing these feelings of limbo | |
| Just waiting for some kind of truth | |
| Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
| Only strength can do justice | |
| With words of new languages | |
| Translate creation | |
| To bring you salvation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| (talk to me) | |
| Is there something that | |
| I'm supposed to see | |
| (speak to me) | |
| Is there something that i'm | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I'm with you | |
| And i can't help but want to know | |
| (new languages) | |
| (talk to me) | |
| Is there something that | |
| I'm supposed to teach | |
| (speak to me) | |
| Is there something that i'm supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word (new languages) | |
| Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
| Only strength can do justice | |
| With words of new languages | |
| Translate creation | |
| To bring you salvation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| (talk to me) | |
| Is there something that | |
| I'm supposed to see | |
| (speak to me) | |
| Is it something that i'm | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I'm with you | |
| And i can't help but want to know | |
| (new languages) | |
| (talk to me) | |
| Is there something that | |
| I'm supposed to teach | |
| (speak to me) | |
| Is there something that i'm supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word (new languages) | |
| Is it something that i'm supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word (new languages) |
| zuo ci : Anderson, Howe, Khoroshev ... | |
| Anderson squire howe white sherwood khoroshev | |
| I speak from some sort of protection of learning | |
| Even tho' i make it up as i go on | |
| A special trait is that i' ve tried | |
| To reach all feelings | |
| So i speak a new language of love | |
| Some say that it is written in the circle | |
| Others that it is written in the sun | |
| But i protect myself by seeing this experience | |
| As a metaphor for moving on | |
| Sometimes i check myself | |
| To start to believe in | |
| The horoscopes you read everyday | |
| They' re telling me somethings | |
| I really ought to know | |
| But then again i like to | |
| Then again i learn to | |
| Then again i' m running away | |
| Vision is coming so fast i can' t stop myself | |
| Vision forgets who is real | |
| On the city streets, people get lost | |
| Just waiting for history | |
| Pushing the real world away | |
| Taking a chance only once in your life | |
| Only weakness can stop you from hearing | |
| New languages | |
| Translate each word | |
| As they bring you creation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to see | |
| Is there something that i' m | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I' m with you | |
| And i can' t help but want to know | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to teach | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing in each spoken word | |
| For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute | |
| I' m chasing every second before i let go | |
| Yesterday my history | |
| Dreams are still a mystery | |
| This living is a gift i should know | |
| Lay it down and let me live the new language | |
| Let me learn at every twist every turn | |
| Lay it down and let me love the further future | |
| Let me know i' m running | |
| Let me know i' m learning | |
| Let me know i' m moving on | |
| Vision is racing so fast i can' t stop myself | |
| Chasing the reason | |
| For all kinds of wondering | |
| People embracing these feelings of limbo | |
| Just waiting for some kind of truth | |
| Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
| Only strength can do justice | |
| With words of new languages | |
| Translate creation | |
| To bring you salvation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to see | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I' m with you | |
| And i can' t help but want to know | |
| new languages | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to teach | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
| Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
| Only strength can do justice | |
| With words of new languages | |
| Translate creation | |
| To bring you salvation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to see | |
| speak to me | |
| Is it something that i' m | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I' m with you | |
| And i can' t help but want to know | |
| new languages | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to teach | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
| Is it something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages |
| zuò cí : Anderson, Howe, Khoroshev ... | |
| Anderson squire howe white sherwood khoroshev | |
| I speak from some sort of protection of learning | |
| Even tho' i make it up as i go on | |
| A special trait is that i' ve tried | |
| To reach all feelings | |
| So i speak a new language of love | |
| Some say that it is written in the circle | |
| Others that it is written in the sun | |
| But i protect myself by seeing this experience | |
| As a metaphor for moving on | |
| Sometimes i check myself | |
| To start to believe in | |
| The horoscopes you read everyday | |
| They' re telling me somethings | |
| I really ought to know | |
| But then again i like to | |
| Then again i learn to | |
| Then again i' m running away | |
| Vision is coming so fast i can' t stop myself | |
| Vision forgets who is real | |
| On the city streets, people get lost | |
| Just waiting for history | |
| Pushing the real world away | |
| Taking a chance only once in your life | |
| Only weakness can stop you from hearing | |
| New languages | |
| Translate each word | |
| As they bring you creation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to see | |
| Is there something that i' m | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I' m with you | |
| And i can' t help but want to know | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to teach | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing in each spoken word | |
| For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute | |
| I' m chasing every second before i let go | |
| Yesterday my history | |
| Dreams are still a mystery | |
| This living is a gift i should know | |
| Lay it down and let me live the new language | |
| Let me learn at every twist every turn | |
| Lay it down and let me love the further future | |
| Let me know i' m running | |
| Let me know i' m learning | |
| Let me know i' m moving on | |
| Vision is racing so fast i can' t stop myself | |
| Chasing the reason | |
| For all kinds of wondering | |
| People embracing these feelings of limbo | |
| Just waiting for some kind of truth | |
| Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
| Only strength can do justice | |
| With words of new languages | |
| Translate creation | |
| To bring you salvation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to see | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I' m with you | |
| And i can' t help but want to know | |
| new languages | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to teach | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
| Taking a chance as it comes only once | |
| Only strength can do justice | |
| With words of new languages | |
| Translate creation | |
| To bring you salvation | |
| Your voice is the perfect key | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to see | |
| speak to me | |
| Is it something that i' m | |
| Supposed to feel | |
| I' m with you | |
| And i can' t help but want to know | |
| new languages | |
| talk to me | |
| Is there something that | |
| I' m supposed to teach | |
| speak to me | |
| Is there something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages | |
| Is it something that i' m supposed to find | |
| As i reach to the healing of each spoken word new languages |