[00:00.00] 作词 : Simon Buret/Olivier Coursier
[00:00.45] 作曲 : Simon Buret/Olivier Coursier
[00:00.90]Gravity is way too strong
[00:05.33]For the birds inside my lungs.
[00:09.40]How I wish I'd never dared,
[00:13.21]Crossed the roads of nowhere.
[00:17.52]'cause no streets belong,
[00:21.71]To the angels of the storm.
[00:25.89]So don't you ever dare,
[00:30.02]Cross the roads of nowhere.
[00:40.39]Once your feet ease on their ground,
[00:44.27]They sell your dreams at lost and found.
[00:48.02]A quiver rushes in your blood,
[00:52.52]We're the heartbeat of the world.
[00:56.52]Looking for the dragon's tail,
[01:00.52]Gambling with the wind to come.
[01:09.08]Gravity is way too strong,
[01:13.02]For the birds inside my lungs.
[01:16.76]How I wish I'd never dared,
[01:20.89]Crossed the roads of nowhere.
[01:25.01]'cause no streets belong,
[01:29.20]To the angels of the storm.
[01:33.33]So don't you ever dare,
[01:37.43]Cross the roads of nowhere.
[01:41.87]Once your feet ease on their ground,
[01:43.99]They sell your dreams at lost and found.
[01:53.18]A quiver rushes in your blood,
[01:57.68]We're the heartbeat of the world.
[02:01.93]Looking for the dragon's tail,
[02:05.74]Waiting for the wind to come,
[02:09.87]Gambling for the wind to come,
[02:13.93]Gambling with the wind to come...

作词 : Simon Buret/Olivier Coursier
作曲 : Simon Buret/Olivier Coursier
Gravity is way too strong
For the birds inside my lungs.
How I wish I'd never dared,
Crossed the roads of nowhere.
'cause no streets belong,
To the angels of the storm.
So don't you ever dare,
Cross the roads of nowhere.
Once your feet ease on their ground,
They sell your dreams at lost and found.
A quiver rushes in your blood,
We're the heartbeat of the world.
Looking for the dragon's tail,
Gambling with the wind to come.
Gravity is way too strong,
For the birds inside my lungs.
How I wish I'd never dared,
Crossed the roads of nowhere.
'cause no streets belong,
To the angels of the storm.
So don't you ever dare,
Cross the roads of nowhere.
Once your feet ease on their ground,
They sell your dreams at lost and found.
A quiver rushes in your blood,
We're the heartbeat of the world.
Looking for the dragon's tail,
Waiting for the wind to come,
Gambling for the wind to come,
Gambling with the wind to come...