翻訳: 永遠のモーニング. 未知の影.
Though I've never met you And we've spoke not a word I'll never forget you Through the stories that I've heard For you, unknown brother My baby's mother
No words My tears won't make any room for 'em, oh And it don't hurt Like anything I've ever felt before This is no broken heart No familiar scars This
A fire of unknown origin took my baby away. Fire of unknown origin took my baby away. Swept her up and off my wavelength. Swallowed her up like the ocean
I don't know you, I never met you For laughs I'll call you Sam You were the son of Mrs. Someone I hope she understands Sam you were all that you had
Bad Religion - The Unknown Every day we profit so, Leaning towards the great unknown, asking how it pertains to tomorrow. And for places we've not
On the cloud of unknowing My world seems open Every satellite up here is watching But I was here from the very start Trying to find a way to your heart
You know we gotta do one for all these niggaz Out here sideline hatin', y'knowhat I'm sayin'? Don't get mad 'coz a nigga straight up Out the paint shop
Darkest deep brown eyes I've seen, angel came into my dream Like the morning's early light, you freshen all around And with all the love you bring unknown
You're rushing for a time That you don't know Curious of what your feelings are You go Losing sight of that familiar touch You know Sinking into unknown
Home in the valley Home in the city Home isn't pretty Ain't no home for me Home in the darkness Home on the highway Home isn't my way Home I'll never
Junkies down in Brooklyn are goin' crazy They're laughin' just like hungry dogs in the street Policemen are hidin' behind the skirts of little girls Their
What's that in the corner? It's too dark to see What's that noise I'm hearin' Who's that calling me? Long ago and far away I heard your voice But once
There walked a lonely man, silent, mute, the only man Not knowing how, not knowing why was he the sole survivor Why should he be alive, breathing still
There was no light shining through the window As margaret lie in bed She was wearing cotton pajamas A crucifix above her head She awoke from a dream Her
You see me now a veteran Of a thousand psychic wars I've been living on the edge so long Where the winds of limbo roar And I'm young enough to look at
Death comes sweeping through the hallway Like a lady's dress Death comes driving down the highway In its Sunday best A fire of unknown origin Took my
[Music: P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis / Lyrics: P. Wagner] People running same old ways See, tradition rules this place Though it may be sometimes good I