The Bridegroom-Dawn Fung

[ti:The Bridegroom]
[ar:Dawn Fung]
[al:The Last Morning]
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[00:00.00]The Bridegroom - Dawn Fung
[00:09.32]Can you see the sun rising up
[00:11.87]Over the moon
[00:12.69]With her smile in her hair
[00:14.21]Black and shining as the stars
[00:15.84]In the sky falling down
[00:17.26]Like a fireball inside
[00:18.90]Of my eyes burning brightly
[00:20.67]With sparkles in the night
[00:22.07]Turning red turning white
[00:23.70]Turning over to the side
[00:25.25]Feeling sick curling up
[00:26.79]Mesmerised as if some things
[00:28.50]Did collide in the sky
[00:36.03]Can you hear the life on the ground
[00:38.60]Where you stood
[00:39.42]Turning the green turn to brown
[00:40.98]And the withered thing is proudly
[00:42.81]Now dust and it's sin
[00:44.14]Was to not believe a thing
[00:45.79]In the word prophesied
[00:47.33]For this time to die and till
[00:48.99]Gold is pavement for feet
[00:50.58]Once the broken world is crumbling
[00:52.34]To bits and our memories
[00:54.00]Subside into sounds in the sky
[00:58.21]Can you see the rain lacerating
[01:00.81]Off the lines
[01:01.59]On the road where you lie deep
[01:03.42]Inside the ground of broken
[01:04.90]Debris oversize sliced
[01:06.72]And shaking in the wind
[01:07.91]Rising up like a tide surging
[01:09.86]Through the iron wires
[01:11.04]Thrown aside from the skyscrapers
[01:13.03]Torn to pieces when
[01:14.20]The messiah on his horse came
[01:16.03]With fire in his eyes
[01:17.36]To collect you his bride
[01:32.11]Can you hear the time rolling up
[01:34.63]It's hands to three
[01:35.54]In the hour of the night
[01:37.05]Where the painted cloud has turned
[01:38.57]Into brush drying up black
[01:40.49]And gold dust into drink
[01:41.74]Sucking small galaxies
[01:43.34]Into puddles toasting wine
[01:44.99]Bread and dine for a feast
[01:46.54]At the wedding of the bride
[01:48.11]And the groom burning hair long
[01:49.99]And tender as his kiss warm as life