積分
演出藝人
Whispering Sons
演出者
詞曲
Fenne Kuppens
作詞
製作與工程團隊
Whispering Sons
製作人
Claudius Mittendorfer
混音師
Bert Vliegen
製作人
歌詞
The poor girl
She's lying facedown in the snow
Her palms black
Her heart burned to the core
A soft breeze
Lifts the hair out of her face
Uncovers sad sights
A whole life left to freeze
Oh poor girl
Can't you even spare me a smile
You turned your one-man show into a crowd
The latest talk of the town
You turned your one-man show into a crowd
The poor girl
She's lying facedown in the snow
Her palms black
Her heart burned to the core
A soft breeze
Lifts the hair out of her face
Uncovers sad sights
A whole life left to freeze
Oh poor girl
Can't you even spare me a smile
You turned your one-man show into a crowd
A front row seat to tragedy
Close enough to feel the heat
First-hand experience
Can't you even spare me a smile
A front row seat to tragedy
Close enough to first-hand feel the heat
Slit-eyed passers-by
Don't be deceived by what you see
I'm still here
Even though there seems to be nothing left of me
I've been sheltering this flame
Ever since I planned my escape
A split second
And I remember nothing of those years
Nothing of those years
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Oh poor girl
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Oh poor girl
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Have you ever seen something as beautiful as this
Written by: Fenne Kuppens, Whispering Sons
