Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Интерфейс


Уровень сложности


Акцент



язык интерфейса

ru

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
зарегистрироваться / войти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Или поддержи меня в соц. сетях:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Phildel

Porcelain

 

Porcelain

(альбом: The Glass Ghost - 2013)


How long do I hold on?
How long do I hold on?

Here, wearing this dress,
Though my hair is a mess,
I'm hoping you'll see the distance in me.
Here, faced with the ice,
The cold of the sky
Freezing its way through the heart of the day.

You, neutral scene,
Turn colour down
Till I'm, I'm porcelain
And cracking now.

Here, treading ground that I know,
Bare over stone,
The circles I form on the landscapes are drawn,
Matching my mind in their endless design.
No, the pain's not your fault.
You say I'm made of salt:
You can't rub it in, it was born on my skin.

You, neutral scene,
Turn colour down
Till I'm, I'm porcelain
And cracking now.

How long do I hold on?
Wearing this dress I'm still holding my breath.
How long do I hold on?
Can you give me the faith to be heartless and brave?

You, neutral scene,
Turn colour down
Till I'm, I'm porcelain
And cracking now.

готово

Ты добавил себе все незнакомые слова из этой песни?