اكتشف قصة هذه الأغنية وموضوعاتها ومشاعرها.
作词 : Gerda | 作曲 : Gerda | Crimson town fell asleep in silence
作词 : Gerda 作曲 : Gerda Crimson town fell asleep in silence All the songbirds stopped tweeting wishing them a good night Wishing they won't have bad dreams There's no farmer harvesting on a field no kid out on the streets No looms weaving threads no lambs on the grass The silence remains cold Silence was cold and the justice was done on the fest of their flesh and the blood They were supposed to lack something we got and that thing was supposed to divide us from them But we couldn't find any clues that unite us in the name of the man Then she asked me If the birds without a wing have the name of the bird the lambs on the grass can graze without a herder then what about them I knew the words I gotta say but the others won't let me Tombstones of the names untold I was scared to break silence Tombstones of the names untold I closed my eyes to save me Tombstones of the names untold Go away I can't grasp you Tombstones of the names untold Go away I can't grasp you Crimson town fell asleep in silence All the songbirds stopped tweeting No looms weaving grass no lambs on the grass The silence remains cold
لا توجد أغانٍ مشابهة بعد.
