Thing 歌词

A distant lullaby, dying from my sight A glow is amiss, fleeting from my side Oh why, oh why Alone in a cruel world Leaves me cold and curled But then Friends Warmth Eyes that gleam A glow returned once more it seems I want hair like yours I want hands like yours I want fingers that curl in the cold like yours I want eyes to stare And to cry When I'm feeling scared like you Just like you Soft lullabies, never leave my side Glowing warm fur and gleaming round eyes Isolated no more My friends Don't struggle there is no point You'll never be alone From now Friends Warmth Never leave Struggling only makes the hugs much tighter I want hair like yours, hands like yours Fingers that curl in the cold like yours I want eyes to stare And to cry when I'm feeling scared Like you I want hair like yours, hands like yours Fingers that curl in the cold like yours I want eyes to stare And to cry when I'm feeling scared Like you