Opeth For Absent Friends歌词

Don't bend down in front of me It's more than I can take Don't brush the hair out of your face It's more than I can take Here's to absent friends Who might never meet again Here's to you and I and everything Try your best not to smile at me It's more

Lost, here is nowhere Searching home still Turning past me, all are gone Time is now The omen showed, took me away Preparations are done, this can't last The mere reflection brought disgust No ordeal to conquer, this firm slit It sheds upon the floor

Found a way to rid myself clean of pain And the fever that's been haunting me Has gone away 寻道觅途兮脱困 缠身死热兮尽消 Looking through my window I seem to recognize All the people passing by But I am alone And far from home And nobody knows me 越棂观众兮逡巡 茕茕孑立兮离乡 N

Ghost of mother Lingering death Ghost on mother's bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Ghost of perdition Stuck in her chest A warning on one read Tragic friendship Called inside the fog Pouring venom brew

So satisfied, leave without a trace You taught me doubt, still you do it again And it's high, high time I found myself on the road Educate myself 'til it hurts And it's high, high time I satisfy what it takes It all just seems so differently That's t

Sunday at six when they close both the gates a widowed pair, still sitting there, Wonder if they're late for church and its cold so they fasten their coats and cross the grass, they're always last. Passing by the padlocked swings, the roundabout stil

In the name of desperation I call your name A lamentation I sigh Again and again Spiritual eclipse The gateways are closed for me to seek The night... A veil of stars, watching My shadow is born from light The light of the eye, in darkness Over troub

I have often told you stories About the way I lived the life of a drifter Waiting for the day When I'd take your hand And sing you songs Then maybe you would say Come lay with me, love me And I would surely stay But I feel I'm growing older And the s

Stay with me a while, Rise above the vile. Name my final rest, Poured into my chest. Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate. Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait. Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead. Halo of death, all