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  • 作词 : Chris Caffery/Paul O'Neill
    作曲 : Chris Caffery/Paul O'Neill
    You were the dream that survived
    Lost in the darkness of eternity
    You were the hope kept alive
    Embraced by tomorrows that we all could never quite see
    You had a beauty denied, you were the moment
    But here in this night where your dream carries on
    Never quite there but it's never quite gone
    You are the star that is wished upon forever
    You were the one that believed
    Long past when belief was a memory
    The child time would never concede
    Faith and tomorrow and all of the things that might be
    You had a beauty denied, a glittering moment
    But here in this night where your dream carries on
    Never quite there but it's never quite gone
    You are the star that is wished upon forever
    Do you believe in night, does it hold you close?
    When you're at your last card
    Pray hard,
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Still the night rolls on, brings you to your knees
    When you look back that far
    Each scar suddenly just starts to bleed
    The night it keeps burning while twisting and turning
    Its way to tomorrow, its joys and its sorrows
    Our secrets beneath her, we drive each stake deeper
    Then offer to barter but each deal is harder
    The cloaks we keep changing while gliding through weddings
    Of nights to their morning, of dreams to their dawning
    While reaching for moments, the world has forbidden
    The kindness inside them so carefully hidden
    The pages keep turning but no one is learning
    They feed them to pyres to stoke up their fires
    Of ignorance, apathy, forbidding charity
    The flames, they grow higher, could such be desired
    And Christ and
    Confucius, are all their words useless?
    We quote them in fractions but not in our actions
    Aurelius and
    Hugo, Auden and
    GibranThe words they have written seem so quickly gone
    For somewhere there's dirt that was once reddish mud
    From soaking up liquid that was a man's blood
    But both earth and
    God, they have deemed to forgive
    So each year in the spring new flowers do live
    And of all the authors your favorite was
    WildeWith each timeless story, all penned with such style
    Of fairytale kingdoms where ogres save children
    And no gardens have walls so all children might use them
    And since that's the ending you valued the most
    You cling to that card,
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    HolyBut here in this night where your dream carries on
    Never quite there but it's never quite gone
    You are the star that is wished upon forever
  • 作词 : Chris Caffery/Paul O'Neill
    作曲 : Chris Caffery/Paul O'Neill
    You were the dream that survived
    Lost in the darkness of eternity
    You were the hope kept alive
    Embraced by tomorrows that we all could never quite see
    You had a beauty denied, you were the moment
    But here in this night where your dream carries on
    Never quite there but it's never quite gone
    You are the star that is wished upon forever
    You were the one that believed
    Long past when belief was a memory
    The child time would never concede
    Faith and tomorrow and all of the things that might be
    You had a beauty denied, a glittering moment
    But here in this night where your dream carries on
    Never quite there but it's never quite gone
    You are the star that is wished upon forever
    Do you believe in night, does it hold you close?
    When you're at your last card
    Pray hard,
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Still the night rolls on, brings you to your knees
    When you look back that far
    Each scar suddenly just starts to bleed
    The night it keeps burning while twisting and turning
    Its way to tomorrow, its joys and its sorrows
    Our secrets beneath her, we drive each stake deeper
    Then offer to barter but each deal is harder
    The cloaks we keep changing while gliding through weddings
    Of nights to their morning, of dreams to their dawning
    While reaching for moments, the world has forbidden
    The kindness inside them so carefully hidden
    The pages keep turning but no one is learning
    They feed them to pyres to stoke up their fires
    Of ignorance, apathy, forbidding charity
    The flames, they grow higher, could such be desired
    And Christ and
    Confucius, are all their words useless?
    We quote them in fractions but not in our actions
    Aurelius and
    Hugo, Auden and
    GibranThe words they have written seem so quickly gone
    For somewhere there's dirt that was once reddish mud
    From soaking up liquid that was a man's blood
    But both earth and
    God, they have deemed to forgive
    So each year in the spring new flowers do live
    And of all the authors your favorite was
    WildeWith each timeless story, all penned with such style
    Of fairytale kingdoms where ogres save children
    And no gardens have walls so all children might use them
    And since that's the ending you valued the most
    You cling to that card,
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    Holy Ghost
    Father, Son and
    HolyBut here in this night where your dream carries on
    Never quite there but it's never quite gone
    You are the star that is wished upon forever