This Twilight Garden - The Cure (治疗乐队)

Written by：Robert Smith/Simon Gallup//Porl Thompson/Boris Williams/Perry Bamonte

Porl Thompson/Boris Williams/Perry Bamonte

I lift my lips from kissing you

To kiss the sky

Cloud soft and blue

And slow the sun melts down in through

Golden words for me

I lift my hands from touching you

To touch the wind that whispers through

This twilight garden

Turns into

A world dreams are real

No one will ever take your place

I am lost in you

No one will ever take your place

So I lift

I lift my eyes from watching you

To watch the star rise shine onto

Your dreaming face and dreaming smile

You're dreaming worlds for me

No one will ever take your place

I am lost in you

No one will ever take your place

So I lift

I lift my lips from kissing you

To kiss the sky

Why keeps blue

And slow the moon seems up into

Golden words for me

No one will ever take your place

I am lost in you

No one will ever take your place

So I love you

No one will ever take your place

I am lost in you

No one will ever take your place