标题:The Hanged Man
标签: 总谱
艺人:Moonspell
专辑:Sin / Pecado
作词:Moonspell, Ribiero
作曲:Moonspell
制谱人:Vinz (Alternative Riff) / Drums by Dj鑣eus
指示:Tempo = 138
Thancks for the drums well tabbed by Dj閟eus... L y r i c S : The Hanged Man Put your arms around my neck (Just) like a pathetic lace of death Display us like a tarot deck I am the card of the hanged man And here I stand With a flame on my hand Do you understand? If there is hope for me She is flirting with the breeze On a peculiar choreography With the dead arms of some old southern tree Silently, lips sealed against me Silently, wanna walk with me? And it makes you wanna know If in all the stories the truth is really told And it makes you wanna reborn And like a snake crawl every warm season Into a different form Put your lace around my face Just like a fairytale Throught the blank of my closed eyes You can foresee the rope within And it makes you wanna know How deep have you truly flown And it makes you wanna ride Througt the fake suicide of someone Already dead inside And it makes you wanna disclaim Something you had really never learnt And it makes you wanna stay Forever tangled in the pale arms of some hanged man Here I stand. To understand. Violently. I have you with me.
节拍: ♩ = 138
Put your arms around my neck
just like a pathetic lace of death
displays like a tarot deck
I am the card of the hanged man
and here I stand
with a flame on my hand
do you understand?
If there is hope for me
she is flirting with the breeze
on a peculiar choreography
with the dead arms of some old southern tree
silently, lips sealed against me
silently, wanna walk with me?
And it makes you wanna know
if in all the stories the truth is really told
And it makes you wanna reborn
and like a snake crawl every warm season
Into a different form
When you can still kill me,
when you can still cure me. Cure me.
Put your lace around my face
just like a fairytale
through the blank of my closed eyes
you can foresee the rope within
And it makes you wanna know
how deep have you truly flown
And it makes you wanna ride
through the fake suicide of someone
already dead inside
Still you walk with me, silently
and it makes you wanna disclaim
something you had really never learnt
and it makes you wanna stay
forever tangled in the pale arms of some hanged man
Here I stand. To understand.
Violently. I have you with me.