作曲 : Miller Matthew/BROOKS STEWART/HOLMES DAVID PETER All of my enemies, they surround me But I will chop them down Encompass me, but in the name of the Lord I will cut them down They push me, they want me to fall With my back against the wall My back against the wall I shall not die I shall live in the land of the living I shall not die I will live in the land of the living Shooting stars, burning sky, rising with the dawn Ground is hard, angels cry, son we must move on Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me to love They say man is the lamp of God Well I'm your fog lights in this journey Through the smog so write it in the logs And all the blogs and the streets, write it with your feet When you walk and you talk through the concrete speak, Spark seek 'til the end of days Through all the crazy states I'm amazed Now let the children "rage" I shall not die, look into your eyes And I realize that all I know is gone Shooting stars, burning sky, rising with the dawn Ground is hard, angels cry, son we must move on Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me Take your blade, rising sun, burns and fades, three long days Is this your way, here you are, and here I am Shooting stars, burning sky, rising with the dawn Ground is hard, angels cry, son we must move on Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me
作曲 : Miller Matthew/BROOKS STEWART/HOLMES DAVID PETER All of my enemies, they surround me But I will chop them down Encompass me, but in the name of the Lord I will cut them down They push me, they want me to fall With my back against the wall My back against the wall I shall not die I shall live in the land of the living I shall not die I will live in the land of the living Shooting stars, burning sky, rising with the dawn Ground is hard, angels cry, son we must move on Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me to love They say man is the lamp of God Well I'm your fog lights in this journey Through the smog so write it in the logs And all the blogs and the streets, write it with your feet When you walk and you talk through the concrete speak, Spark seek 'til the end of days Through all the crazy states I'm amazed Now let the children "rage" I shall not die, look into your eyes And I realize that all I know is gone Shooting stars, burning sky, rising with the dawn Ground is hard, angels cry, son we must move on Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me Take your blade, rising sun, burns and fades, three long days Is this your way, here you are, and here I am Shooting stars, burning sky, rising with the dawn Ground is hard, angels cry, son we must move on Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love, teach me to love Teach me to love Where are you, o my son, where are you Ayeka, Ayeka, Ayeka Teach me
