Hello!Everybody,I come From China.In our country, Rock Music is only enjoyed by minority.They Like Pop!funking POP!these years,I like Dark Music.like Neo-Folk,Neo-Classic,Dark Folk,Dark Wave,Mediaeval,Gothic and so on.I like Neo-Folk Best...I like Tenhi,All My Faith Lost,Neutral......
So 2 years ago,I Forming My First Neo-Folk Band named Bloody Woods.And now one of our new projects named "Women in the hole" has been finished. Here is one piece of our works called "Flower Pool". Hopefully you would love it. Thanks! This Is The Song:http://www.musicmoon.com/folk/pool.mp3.
We are doing our best to sing our songs in the shallow culture atmosphere .....
Lyrics:
I close to you ,
my virgin maliry.
At the Flower Pool,
it's a place of my love.
There's no distance bettween you and me,
I taste your breath and feel your heart-bleeding.
In the moonlight you were cold and holy,
I can't stopped my feet walked up to you.
Can you feel my feet had tired and hurts,
can you hear the song I sing it for you.
long time ago I looked for my fate,
I told the old stories in the moutains and woods.
I felt suffering, hunger and cold ,
my confused body mazed again and again.
Can you tell me how I choose my life,
I can see the sad in your clear eyes.
In The Flower Pool so silent night,
the lake of sorrow full of my tears.
A lonely singer destine his life on the road.
But Maliry my goddess how I leave from yourside.
So 2 years ago,I Forming My First Neo-Folk Band named Bloody Woods.And now one of our new projects named "Women in the hole" has been finished. Here is one piece of our works called "Flower Pool". Hopefully you would love it. Thanks! This Is The Song:http://www.musicmoon.com/folk/pool.mp3.
We are doing our best to sing our songs in the shallow culture atmosphere .....
Lyrics:
I close to you ,
my virgin maliry.
At the Flower Pool,
it's a place of my love.
There's no distance bettween you and me,
I taste your breath and feel your heart-bleeding.
In the moonlight you were cold and holy,
I can't stopped my feet walked up to you.
Can you feel my feet had tired and hurts,
can you hear the song I sing it for you.
long time ago I looked for my fate,
I told the old stories in the moutains and woods.
I felt suffering, hunger and cold ,
my confused body mazed again and again.
Can you tell me how I choose my life,
I can see the sad in your clear eyes.
In The Flower Pool so silent night,
the lake of sorrow full of my tears.
A lonely singer destine his life on the road.
But Maliry my goddess how I leave from yourside.