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  • 标题:Morphine Child

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Savatage

    专辑:Poets And Madmen

    制谱人:Rafael (tobiassammet@zipmail.com.br)

    附注:
    the hardest tab I ever made hope you all enjoy!!!
    
    long live savatage
    
    email me for more tabs!!!!

    节拍: ♩ = 165

    歌词:
    There's a thief on a summer's night
    Across an ocean
    Who sees another's life fading away

    And of this life he writes
    Without emotion
    Then pushes it from sight
    Somewhere faraway
    To a distant land
    Every tear betrayed
    And never makes
    And never makes
    And never makes
    And never makes a stand
    Makes a stand
    Lord there's something wrong
    Makes a stand

    Could a star's forgotten light
    A child's devotion
    Embrace eternal night
    In shallow graves

    As we watch from distant heights
    No breath or motion
    Still every ghost must haunt in its own way
    Sleep beneath my dreams
    Safe within my hands
    Where i never under
    Never under
    Never understand

    Lord there's something wrong

    No one remembers
    No one denies
    No one asks questions
    No one replies

    Here nothing enters
    Nothing departs
    Here nothing's ended
    If nothing starts

    In your life could you carry on
    Could you never think about it
    Till in time you start to doubt it

    Then you close your eyes
    Is it really gone
    How in truth can you defend her
    If you're really not remembering

    No regrets
    If you just forget
    If a memory is lenient
    You can find it most convenient
    So you let it fade
    Till it's very vague
    Just a silhouette of shadows
    But the shadows are still lingering

    Still i hold you there
    With your endless stare

    I'm too old to be living this
    Lived to long to be given this
    Can our god be forgiving this

    I had a light that shined
    Across my mind
    Rarely see it any more

    Now it is mostly dark
    Accept for sparks
    Can't remember what they're for

    I am the morphine child
    The dream defiled
    The never ending metaphor
    I am the wizard oz
    Result and cause
    Never look behind that door

    Cantations
    Cantations
    Cantations
    Cantations

    Never listen to the crowd before me
    Never listen to the self ordained
    Never really wanted to believe it any way

    Time is fading
    Night is calling
    I am on my way

    Turn around turn around
    Turn around turn around

    Time is fading
    Night is calling
    I am on my ...
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