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The Legend 传说…

发行公司:    歌曲时长:05:50秒    歌曲评分:8.7    所属专辑:无限    歌曲简介:《The Legend 传说…》是由F.I.R.飞儿乐团演唱的歌曲,时长05:50秒,发行于2005-04-08,收录于专辑无限之中。如果你也喜欢F.I.R.飞儿乐团的歌曲,请多多关注他的音乐作品吧。

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F.I.R.飞儿乐团歌曲The Legend 传说…歌词

The Legend 传说 - 飞儿乐团

Long Ago, there was a bird who sang but just once in her life.

From the moment she left the nest,

She searched the longest leaf for a thorn tree,

Never resting until she found one.

Then she began to sing,

More sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth.

But carry away in the rapturous honor song,

She impaled herself on the longest, sharpest thorn.

As she was dying,

She rose above her own agony to out-sing even the lark and the nightingale.

The thorn bird traded her life for that one song and

The whole world was captured to listen!

And God, in His heaven smiles~

As her very best was brought out only of the cost of great pain.

Driven by the thorn, with no fear for her death to come.

But when we push the thorn into our breast,

We know…

We understand…

And still…we choose the pain of the thorn…

The Legend 传说 - 飞儿乐团

Long Ago, there was a bird who sang but just once in her life.

From the moment she left the nest,

She searched the longest leaf for a thorn tree,

Never resting until she found one.

Then she began to sing,

More sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth.

But carry away in the rapturous honor song,

She impaled herself on the longest, sharpest thorn.

As she was dying,

She rose above her own agony to out-sing even the lark and the nightingale.

The thorn bird traded her life for that one song and

The whole world was captured to listen!

And God, in His heaven smiles~

As her very best was brought out only of the cost of great pain.

Driven by the thorn, with no fear for her death to come.

But when we push the thorn into our breast,

We know…

We understand…

And still…we choose the pain of the thorn…