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Owl City - Beautiful Times (ft. Lindsey Stirling)
BY:黄病病
A spark soaring down through the pouring rain,
And restoring life to the light house.
A slow motion,
Wave on the ocean,
Stirs my emotions,
Up like a rain cloud.
When did the sky turn black?
And when will the light come back?
A cab driver turned to Sky Diver,
Then to survivor.
Dying to break down.
A blood brother,
Surrogate mother,
Hugging each other,
Crying their eyes out.
When did the sky turn black?
And when will the light come back?
I’m ecstatic like a drug addict,
Locked in the attic,
Strong out and spellbound.
I thought on through the night.
Oh, Oh, but I made it alive.
The sun’s starting to rise.
Oh, Oh, these are Beautiful Times.
This fight of my life is so hard.
So hard. So hard.
But I’m gunna survive.
Oh, Oh, these are Beautiful Times.
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Owl City - Beautiful Times (ft. Lindsey Stirling)
BY:黄病病
A spark soaring down through the pouring rain,
And restoring life to the light house.
A slow motion,
Wave on the ocean,
Stirs my emotions,
Up like a rain cloud.
When did the sky turn black?
And when will the light come back?
A cab driver turned to Sky Diver,
Then to survivor.
Dying to break down.
A blood brother,
Surrogate mother,
Hugging each other,
Crying their eyes out.
When did the sky turn black?
And when will the light come back?
I’m ecstatic like a drug addict,
Locked in the attic,
Strong out and spellbound.
I thought on through the night.
Oh, Oh, but I made it alive.
The sun’s starting to rise.
Oh, Oh, these are Beautiful Times.
This fight of my life is so hard.
So hard. So hard.
But I’m gunna survive.
Oh, Oh, these are Beautiful Times.