Austin Wintory The Road of Trials歌词

"I was Born for This" Composed, orchestrated and produced by Austin Wintory Vocal performed by Lisbeth Scott Stat sua cuique dies ① 世人皆有始与终 Stat sua cuique dies 世人皆有始与终 Mæl is me to feran ② 此刻与君别 ὤλετο μέν μοι νόστος ③ 漫漫苦旅无归处 ὤλετο μέν μοι νόστ

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Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Journey (Original Soundtrack from the Video Game) 歌手:Austin Wintory 歌曲:Apotheosis

The road to nowhere 苍茫之路 [歌词] I was looking back on my life And all the things I've done to me I'm still looking for the answers I'm still searching for the key 我回顾我的人生 和我所曾经的一切 我仍在寻找答案 我还在寻找钥匙 The wreckage of my past keeps haunting me It just won't

Like a road Leading home 像一条守望回家的路 [歌词] 「Verse A」 When the road gets too long And you run all out of song And the pain gets too much For you to bear 路越走越苍茫漫长 当你唱遍所有的歌 痛苦却越来越强烈 而你只能孤单承受 Turn around, turn around Turn around, and I'll be there Like a ro

 「Precious Road-わたしだけの地図-」 歌:片霧烈火.霜月はるか.茶太.Rita.癒月.高山ゆうこ 作詞.作曲.編曲:羽鳥風畫 LRC by fred19901025 優(やさ)しい風(かぜ)がそっと 頬(ほほ)を撫(な)で 目(め)を閉(と)じる セピア色(いろ)に 染(そ)まった記憶(きおく)が 今(いま) 蘇(よみがえ)るよ 寶物(たからもの)は すぐそこにある 大切(たいせつ)だと 気付(きづ)けばいつでも どんなに離(はな)れて どんなに遠(とお)くて 手(て)と手(て

Road To Morocco - Bing Crosby We're off on the road to Morocco This camel is tough on the spine (Hit me with a band-aid, Dad) Where they're goin', why we're goin' how can we be sure I'll lay you eight to five that we'll meet Dorothy Lamour (Yeah and

Bye bye baby Time to hit the road to dreamland You're my baby Dig you in the land of nod Hold tight baby We'll be swinging up in dreamland All night baby Where the little cherubs trot Look at that knocked out moon Been a-blowing his top in the blue N

I feel the wind blowing through my doorway, It's telling me that the summer's gone, And the winter waits in shadow, waiting with the storm; I am old and my bones are weary, And my son he is all I have, But he has gone to fight for freedom, leaving wi