Sorens 앨범 : Bright Ruins of Yesterday
작사 : Sorens
작곡 : Sorens
편곡 : Sorens
Fallin' star
You could be so much brighter where you are
Red freckles
They pepper freckled cheeks
They're perfect stars
Live a perfect life with a perfect girl up in the stars
Live a perfect life with a perfect girl where no one dwells
In eternity
Build a dream with me
Where no men dwell
In a land
Where the most sacred flowers do arise
Where an angel
Let her beauty burst through her disguise
She is celestially kind
She is a gift from the divine
Under the spring shine
I am
Crushed beneath the weight of her heavenly visa
In springtime
Build a dream with me
Where no men dwell
I am crushed
May
Intoxicates the ether while she sings
Like sirens
Drawing lost sailors in all their beauty
Too fair
For mortals such as I
I beg her to share
Her paradisial beauty
With me
Fallin' star
You could be so much brighter where you are
Red freckles
They pepper freckled cheeks
They're perfect stars
Live a perfect life with a perfect girl up in the stars
Live a perfect life with a perfect girl where no one dwells
In eternity
Build a dream with me
Where no men dwell
In a land
Where the most sacred flowers do arise
Where an angel
Let her beauty burst through her disguise
She is celestially kind
She is a gift from the divine
Under the spring shine
I am
Crushed beneath the weight of her heavenly visa
In springtime
Build a dream with me
Where no men dwell
I am crushed
May
Intoxicates the ether while she sings
Like sirens
Drawing lost sailors in all their beauty
Too fair
For mortals such as I
I beg her to share
Her paradisial beauty
With me
Fallin' star
You could be so much brighter where you are
Red freckles
They pepper freckled cheeks
They're perfect stars
Live a perfect life with a perfect girl up in the stars
Live a perfect life with a perfect girl where no one dwells
In eternity
Build a dream with me
Where no men dwell
In a land
Where the most sacred flowers do arise
Where an angel
Let her beauty burst through her disguise
She is celestially kind
She is a gift from the divine
Under the spring shine
I am
Crushed beneath the weight of her heavenly visa
In springtime
Build a dream with me
Where no men dwell
I am crushed
May
Intoxicates the ether while she sings
Like sirens
Drawing lost sailors in all their beauty
Too fair
For mortals such as I
I beg her to share
Her paradisial beauty
With me