标题:Duelist
标签:总谱
艺人:True Widow
专辑:True Widow
作曲:Estill, Phillips
制谱人:Marcus Leach
http://www.earwolf.com/show/hollywood-handbook/
They use some kind of pitch pedal here
Come at dawn All the burning lights are wasted Tongue tied now You can't understand the torture In the morning of the day With the cold world brings a fear Solitude Hope to hear all is not gone and wasted Deep and dark underground Apart from all that's aching In the seconds near a time Just a figure in my mind And a pale cloud passes by When the mourning doves' on high I cannot feel all the feelings i might Out the gate I come undone How can I feel all these feelings at once Tempt the bottom feeding love Wade in the darkest of darkened accounts Rest and breath in all your last of days
