Golden Skans歌词
作词 : Jamie Reynolds/James Righton/Simon Taylor-Davies
作曲 : Jamie Reynolds/James Righton/Simon Taylor-Davies
ooooooo ahhhh
ooooooo ahhhh
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand.
Set sail from sense, bring all her young.
Set sail from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand.
ooooooo ahhhh
ooooooo ahhhh
We sailed from sense, brought all our young.
We sailed from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand
ooooooo ahhhh
ooooooo ahhhh...
作曲 : Jamie Reynolds/James Righton/Simon Taylor-Davies
ooooooo ahhhh
ooooooo ahhhh
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand.
Set sail from sense, bring all her young.
Set sail from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand.
ooooooo ahhhh
ooooooo ahhhh
We sailed from sense, brought all our young.
We sailed from where we once begun.
While we wait, while we wait.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
A hall of records, or numbers,
Or spaces still undone.
Ruins, or relics, disciples and the young.
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand
Light touch my hands,
In a dream of Golden Skans,
From now on.
You can forget our future plans.
Night touch my hands
With the turning Golden Skans,
From the night and the light,
All plans are golden in your hand
ooooooo ahhhh
ooooooo ahhhh...
