: Eyes betray the soul and bear it's thinking. Beyond words, they say so many things to me. A stranger here reborn it seems, Awaking wonders deep in
: Eyes betray the soul and bear it's thinking. Beyond words they say so many things to me. A stranger here reborn it seems awaking wonders deep in me
: Eyes betray the soul and bear it's thinking Beyond words they say so many things to me A stranger here reborn it seems Awaking wonders deep in me If
With a sickening sound our denial crumbles around every aspect of our darkening lives where we all have too long watched in quiet disgust kept in
[INSTRUMENTAL] ["And it was the last thing they saw Everyone seemed to freeze at once and watch For it was the most beautiful and frightening thing
Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So, many lives are on the breeze Even the stars are ill at ease and Los Angeles is burning
And I was a middle son Between two wayward ones I was more deserving of my parent's love I had an angel's smile Hiding a vulture?s bite I had no use
Something is burnin' baby, are you aware? Something is the matter baby, there's smoke in your hair Are you still my friend baby, show me a sign Is the
scare is blood soaked red, so red I marked down the last words that you said As we watched this city Whoa oh, whoa oh Watch it burn Whoa oh, whoa oh
re given Light up the sky, we're going where no man's forgotten All You are is all we want, it burns inside us all We're finding heart in giving soul
given Light up the sky We're going where no man's forgotten All you are is all we want It burns inside us all We're finding heart in giving soul We're
翻訳: 血統. 帝国バーンズブラック.
: Something is burning, baby, are you aware? Something is the matter, baby, there's smoke in your hair Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign
of los angeles are burnin' palm trees are candles in the murder wind so many lives on the breeze even the stars are ill at ease and los angeles is burnin
re given Light up the sky We're going where no man's forgotten All you are is all we want It burns inside us all We're finding heart in giving soul We
And I was a middle son, between two wayward ones. I was more deserving of my parents love. I had an angels smile, hiding a vultures bite. I had no use
hills of los angeles are burnin' palm trees are candles in the murder wind so many lives on the breeze even the stars are ill at ease and los angeles is burnin