Michael Ball Make You Feel My Love歌词

No more talk of darkness, Forget these wide-eyed fears. I'm here, nothing can harm you My words will warm and calm you. Let me be your freedom, Let daylight dry your tears. I'm here, with you, beside you, To guard you and to guide you . . . Then say

Every night in my dreams I see you. I feel you. That is how I know you go on. Far across the distance And spaces between us You have come to show you go on. Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on Once more you open the door A

When I fall in love it will be forever Or I'll never fall in love In a restless world like this is Love is ended before it's begun And too many moonlight kisses Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun When I give my heart it will be completely Or I'll

Daylight See the dew on the sunflower And a rose that is fading Roses whither away Like the sunflower I yearn to turn my face to the dawn I am waiting for the day . . . Midnight Not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory? She is smili

Wise men say, only fools rush in.智者说,只有愚者一见钟情. But I can't help falling in love with you.但我情不自禁爱上你. Shall I stay, would it be a sin? For I can't help falling in love with you. Like the river flows就如那流动的江河 Surely to the sea缓缓的流向大海 Darling so it goes亲爱

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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon their defenses Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender Turn your face away from the garish light

I dreamed a dream in times gone by When hope was high And life worth living I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed that god would be forgiving Then i was young and unafraid And dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be pai

Prepare ye the way of the Lord, For a duck may be somebody's mother, She lives on the edge of a swamp, Where the weather is always damp. You may think that this is the end, Well it is, but to prove we're all liars, We're going to sing it again, Only

There's a grief that can't be spoken. There's a pain goes on and on. Empty chairs at empty tables Now my friends are dead and gone. Here they talked of revolution. Here it was they lit the flame. Here they sang about `tomorrow' And tomorrow never cam