标题:The Days of the Phoenix
标签:总谱
艺人:AFI
专辑:The Art of Drowning
节拍:♩ = 115
I remember when I was told the story of crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up flowers. The figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, calling, beckoning to sleep, offering a dream. The words were as mystical as purring animals. The cricle of rage, the ghost on the stage appeared. Time was so tangible I'll never let it go. Ghost stories handed down reach secret tunnels below. No one could can see me Whoooooaaa I fell into yesterday whooooooaaa Our Dreams seemed not far away I want to, I want to, I want to stay Whoooooaaa I fell into fantasy The girl on the wall always waited for me She was always smiling The teenage death boys The teenage death girls And everyone was dancing Nothing could touch us then No one could change us then Everyone was dancing Nothing could hurt us then No one could see us then Everyone was dancing Everyone was dancing Our dreams seemed not far away Our dreams seemed not far away Our dreams seemed not far away I fell into fantasy
