Bleak Landscape Lyrics
| Song | Bleak Landscape |
| Artist | The Divine Comedy |
| Album | Fanfare for the Comic Muse |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hannon | |
| I cannot reconcile myself to this◇ | |
| I wish i could! | |
| I cannot live the life i ought to live◇ | |
| I know i should! | |
| I cannot bring myself to pray, | |
| Except to wish these words away | |
| They echo round my head | |
| But soon they will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| There is a tree that grows out of this earth | |
| It stands alone | |
| There is a wind that shaped it from its birth | |
| By whom the seed was sown | |
| I cannot bring myself to sing | |
| It is a wild, untethered thing | |
| That echoes round my head | |
| But soon it will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| I cannot bring myself to... speak | |
| Except to wish myself asleep | |
| Every word unuttered | |
| Only serves to clutter up my head | |
| When i go to bed | |
| I dream that | |
| Soon i will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| And soon we shall escape | |
| Across our very own bleak landscape |
| zuo ci : Hannon | |
| I cannot reconcile myself to this | |
| I wish i could! | |
| I cannot live the life i ought to live | |
| I know i should! | |
| I cannot bring myself to pray, | |
| Except to wish these words away | |
| They echo round my head | |
| But soon they will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| There is a tree that grows out of this earth | |
| It stands alone | |
| There is a wind that shaped it from its birth | |
| By whom the seed was sown | |
| I cannot bring myself to sing | |
| It is a wild, untethered thing | |
| That echoes round my head | |
| But soon it will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| I cannot bring myself to... speak | |
| Except to wish myself asleep | |
| Every word unuttered | |
| Only serves to clutter up my head | |
| When i go to bed | |
| I dream that | |
| Soon i will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| And soon we shall escape | |
| Across our very own bleak landscape |
| zuò cí : Hannon | |
| I cannot reconcile myself to this | |
| I wish i could! | |
| I cannot live the life i ought to live | |
| I know i should! | |
| I cannot bring myself to pray, | |
| Except to wish these words away | |
| They echo round my head | |
| But soon they will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| There is a tree that grows out of this earth | |
| It stands alone | |
| There is a wind that shaped it from its birth | |
| By whom the seed was sown | |
| I cannot bring myself to sing | |
| It is a wild, untethered thing | |
| That echoes round my head | |
| But soon it will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| I cannot bring myself to... speak | |
| Except to wish myself asleep | |
| Every word unuttered | |
| Only serves to clutter up my head | |
| When i go to bed | |
| I dream that | |
| Soon i will escape | |
| Across the bleak landscape | |
| And soon we shall escape | |
| Across our very own bleak landscape |
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