
Morbo
Registrierter Benutzer
So, ich hab hier mal was ganz frisches, gerade erst fertig geworden. So frisch, dass nichtmal ein richtiger Titel feststeht, "Another Moon" ist nur provisorisch.
Auch wenn morgen die Sonne wieder herauskommen soll, passt es einfach zum Herbst mit ein bißchen Romantik und einer kleinen Prise Kitsch. Jegliche Anmerkungen sind wie immer sehr willkommen - vielen Dank im Voraus schon einmal.
Verse:
a full tray of cigarettes
some emptied bottles on broken glass
a pair of half-melted candles
enlightening your gloomy mask
memories won't fade
but old wounds might heal
when you have gone through everything
your face tries to hide what you feel
Chorus:
there'll be another time, another moon
another sun lighting the room
so hold on and take my hand
together we'll draw lines in the sand
Verse:
your heart's become a silent movie
it forgot how to speak in words
i'll bring a pen and a dictionary
you'll try to imitate what you heard
Chorus:
there'll be another time, another moon
another sun lighting the room
so hold on and take my hand
together we'll draw lines in the sand
Bridge:
take this simple melody
take these crude lines
take off your battered mask
take these favorite chords of mine
Chorus:
there'll be another time, another moon
another sun lighting the room
so hold on and take my hand
together we'll draw lines in the sand
Auch wenn morgen die Sonne wieder herauskommen soll, passt es einfach zum Herbst mit ein bißchen Romantik und einer kleinen Prise Kitsch. Jegliche Anmerkungen sind wie immer sehr willkommen - vielen Dank im Voraus schon einmal.
Verse:
a full tray of cigarettes
some emptied bottles on broken glass
a pair of half-melted candles
enlightening your gloomy mask
memories won't fade
but old wounds might heal
when you have gone through everything
your face tries to hide what you feel
Chorus:
there'll be another time, another moon
another sun lighting the room
so hold on and take my hand
together we'll draw lines in the sand
Verse:
your heart's become a silent movie
it forgot how to speak in words
i'll bring a pen and a dictionary
you'll try to imitate what you heard
Chorus:
there'll be another time, another moon
another sun lighting the room
so hold on and take my hand
together we'll draw lines in the sand
Bridge:
take this simple melody
take these crude lines
take off your battered mask
take these favorite chords of mine
Chorus:
there'll be another time, another moon
another sun lighting the room
so hold on and take my hand
together we'll draw lines in the sand
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