作词 : Linkous Can you feel the wind of Venus on your skin? Can you taste the crush of a sunset's dying blush?
Stars will always hang in summer's bleeding fangs
Can you feel the rings of Saturn on your finger?
Can you taste the ghosts who shed their creaking hosts?
But seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil
Stars will always hang in summer's bleeding fangs
Seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil
[00:00.000] 作词 : Linkous [00:35.38]Can you feel the wind of Venus on your skin? [00:53.79]Can you taste the crush of a sunset's dying blush? [01:06.67] [01:12.09]Stars will always hang in summer's bleeding fangs [01:25.38] [01:49.22]Can you feel the rings of Saturn on your finger? [02:02.33] [02:07.63]Can you taste the ghosts who shed their creaking hosts? [02:20.80] [02:25.66]But seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil [02:39.20] [03:21.32]Stars will always hang in summer's bleeding fangs [03:35.74] [03:39.86]Seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil
