Nhạc sĩ: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Let's show the symphony how loud you can get, alright? Heavy rings on fingers wave Double-starred eyes in the rain Tears in the white cloud Cry from the witches of honor Like twisted crimes that grow Hearts swallowed by a deep soul Tip the lights, turn on When the fading dreamer dawns Fortune fell, memory there Gone insane Fortune fell, memory there Gone insane Heavy rings on cigarettes Up to lips that time forgets While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back Can the band play on? Hey, just listen to me play my song Eyes to ash, dust to dust Feet to black Fortune fell, memory there Gone insane Fortune fell, memory there Gone insane Dance, little tin gun Come on, baby Drift away, pile away Little tin gun Eyes to ash, dust to dust Feet to black Fortune fell, memory there Gone insane Fortune fell, memory there Gone insane But the memory remains Eyes to ash, dust to dust Feet to black The memory remains Oh yeah Like a fading dreamer dawns Yeah, yeah, yeah Mister Dance, little tin gun Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now Come on now