LRC歌词
[ti:This I Know]
[ar:Davi's Lyre]
[al:Picture Of Our Youth]
[offset:0]
[00:01.56]This i know
[00:10.27]For bacchus we kissed
[00:12.41]And we hid in our wistful youth
[00:15.48]
[00:16.79]Now we've grown
[00:19.83]
[00:25.93]With fruit here we bear
[00:27.53]
[00:28.18]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[00:30.90]
[00:45.47]Dark ropes climb this mast
[00:47.76]
[00:49.29]That seldom will last
[00:51.60]
[00:53.14]We were doomed from the start
[00:55.12]
[00:57.15]Doomed from the start
[00:58.97]
[01:00.59]We fell from this grace
[01:03.15]
[01:04.48]Wrong course set to chase
[01:06.66]
[01:07.70]We were doomed from the start
[01:10.70]
[01:14.64]This i know
[01:17.50]
[01:23.45]For bacchus we kissed
[01:25.63]And we hid in our wistful youth
[01:28.42]
[01:29.91]Now we've grown
[01:32.93]
[01:38.90]With fruit here we bear
[01:40.47]
[01:41.20]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[01:43.65]
[01:46.70]And though this harvest surpassed
[01:49.49]
[01:50.85]The hopes held in hearts
[01:53.17]
[01:54.61]The rain failed to fall
[01:56.98]
[01:58.56]The rain failed to fall
[02:00.65]
[02:01.97]Though we scorched the land
[02:04.56]
[02:05.79]Our mistakes held in hand
[02:08.81]
[02:10.69]We failed to fall
[02:12.21]
[02:25.41]For bacchus we kissed
[02:26.99]And we hid in our wistful youth
[02:29.57]
[02:40.80]With fruit here we bear
[02:41.96]
[02:42.63]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[02:45.32]
[02:46.84]This i know
[02:49.60]
[02:55.72]For bacchus we kissed
[02:57.63]And we hid in our wistful youth
[03:00.63]
[03:02.12]Now we've grown
[03:05.08]
[03:11.34]With fruit here we bear
[03:12.64]
[03:13.42]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[03:16.33]This I Know - Davi's Lyre
[03:17.97]
[ar:Davi's Lyre]
[al:Picture Of Our Youth]
[offset:0]
[00:01.56]This i know
[00:10.27]For bacchus we kissed
[00:12.41]And we hid in our wistful youth
[00:15.48]
[00:16.79]Now we've grown
[00:19.83]
[00:25.93]With fruit here we bear
[00:27.53]
[00:28.18]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[00:30.90]
[00:45.47]Dark ropes climb this mast
[00:47.76]
[00:49.29]That seldom will last
[00:51.60]
[00:53.14]We were doomed from the start
[00:55.12]
[00:57.15]Doomed from the start
[00:58.97]
[01:00.59]We fell from this grace
[01:03.15]
[01:04.48]Wrong course set to chase
[01:06.66]
[01:07.70]We were doomed from the start
[01:10.70]
[01:14.64]This i know
[01:17.50]
[01:23.45]For bacchus we kissed
[01:25.63]And we hid in our wistful youth
[01:28.42]
[01:29.91]Now we've grown
[01:32.93]
[01:38.90]With fruit here we bear
[01:40.47]
[01:41.20]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[01:43.65]
[01:46.70]And though this harvest surpassed
[01:49.49]
[01:50.85]The hopes held in hearts
[01:53.17]
[01:54.61]The rain failed to fall
[01:56.98]
[01:58.56]The rain failed to fall
[02:00.65]
[02:01.97]Though we scorched the land
[02:04.56]
[02:05.79]Our mistakes held in hand
[02:08.81]
[02:10.69]We failed to fall
[02:12.21]
[02:25.41]For bacchus we kissed
[02:26.99]And we hid in our wistful youth
[02:29.57]
[02:40.80]With fruit here we bear
[02:41.96]
[02:42.63]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[02:45.32]
[02:46.84]This i know
[02:49.60]
[02:55.72]For bacchus we kissed
[02:57.63]And we hid in our wistful youth
[03:00.63]
[03:02.12]Now we've grown
[03:05.08]
[03:11.34]With fruit here we bear
[03:12.64]
[03:13.42]Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
[03:16.33]This I Know - Davi's Lyre
[03:17.97]
文本歌词
This i know
For bacchus we kissed
And we hid in our wistful youth
Now we've grown
With fruit here we bear
Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
Dark ropes climb this mast
That seldom will last
We were doomed from the start
Doomed from the start
We fell from this grace
Wrong course set to chase
We were doomed from the start
This i know
For bacchus we kissed
And we hid in our wistful youth
Now we've grown
With fruit here we bear
Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
And though this harvest surpassed
The hopes held in hearts
The rain failed to fall
The rain failed to fall
Though we scorched the land
Our mistakes held in hand
We failed to fall
For bacchus we kissed
And we hid in our wistful youth
With fruit here we bear
Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
This i know
For bacchus we kissed
And we hid in our wistful youth
Now we've grown
With fruit here we bear
Our leaves the don't dare to wilt
This I Know - Davi's Lyre
































