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Music Box - The Glass Beads.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Mark Arshynnikov/Marina Rublevskaya
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Mark Arshynnikov/Marina Rublevskaya
[00:51.93]What a pleasure to feel alive
[00:55.47]While music is playing
[00:57.51]It seeps straight into the heart
[01:00.47]Like a windup figure spinning round
[01:03.54]I run through my life
[01:05.91]As if I'm on the edge of a knife
[01:09.13]They ask what's my obsession
[01:13.42]My heart, it beats for inspiration
[01:17.88]But I won't say a word anymore
[01:24.60]No, no, no
[01:26.57]♬
[02:02.18]Maybe you feel bad
[02:04.62]Or maybe you're upset
[02:06.72]Maybe you're alone
[02:08.87]No, no, no
[02:10.88]Maybe you need help
[02:13.10]Please give me all the facts
[02:15.17]What's inside your head
[02:17.42]No, no, no
[02:19.13]My music box is silent, so am I
[02:25.01]You know, no, no
[02:28.04]But if you can repair it then maybe I say yes
[02:32.74]♬
[03:08.91]I sometimes lose control
[03:13.09]Humming a tune to calm down
[03:17.30]This box no longer works
[03:21.78]So what's the point of
[03:25.90]This useless beauty when it is empty inside
[03:30.24]No one has ever seen you just the way you are
[03:34.21]Why do we always stand
[03:36.42]For empty words and lies
[03:38.60]That's how we run things
[03:40.94]That's why I left it all behind
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作词 : Mark Arshynnikov/Marina Rublevskaya
作曲 : Mark Arshynnikov/Marina Rublevskaya
What a pleasure to feel alive
While music is playing
It seeps straight into the heart
Like a windup figure spinning round
I run through my life
As if I'm on the edge of a knife
They ask what's my obsession
My heart, it beats for inspiration
But I won't say a word anymore
No, no, no

Maybe you feel bad
Or maybe you're upset
Maybe you're alone
No, no, no
Maybe you need help
Please give me all the facts
What's inside your head
No, no, no
My music box is silent, so am I
You know, no, no
But if you can repair it then maybe I say yes

I sometimes lose control
Humming a tune to calm down
This box no longer works
So what's the point of
This useless beauty when it is empty inside
No one has ever seen you just the way you are
Why do we always stand
For empty words and lies
That's how we run things
That's why I left it all behind