| Song | Inland Traveller |
| Artist | Isolation Years |
| Album | Inland Traveller |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Moström, Nyström | |
| Small curvy road | |
| Endless it seems | |
| Big trees on the side | |
| The car bites up the dust | |
| We spoke to them gently | |
| Their eyes faced the ground | |
| But they're from another world | |
| No need for our songs | |
| And our words, fell to earth, where it was | |
| He went in to the barn | |
| We followed not too close | |
| He did what he could | |
| And now we're on the road | |
| I'll tell you a secret | |
| There's something I know | |
| One of these men could blow | |
| That skyscraper down, to the ground | |
| Leaving us, where it was | |
| We spoke to them gently | |
| Their eyes faced the ground | |
| But they're from another world | |
| No need for our songs | |
| And our words, fell to earth, where it was |
| zuo qu : Mostr m, Nystr m | |
| Small curvy road | |
| Endless it seems | |
| Big trees on the side | |
| The car bites up the dust | |
| We spoke to them gently | |
| Their eyes faced the ground | |
| But they' re from another world | |
| No need for our songs | |
| And our words, fell to earth, where it was | |
| He went in to the barn | |
| We followed not too close | |
| He did what he could | |
| And now we' re on the road | |
| I' ll tell you a secret | |
| There' s something I know | |
| One of these men could blow | |
| That skyscraper down, to the ground | |
| Leaving us, where it was | |
| We spoke to them gently | |
| Their eyes faced the ground | |
| But they' re from another world | |
| No need for our songs | |
| And our words, fell to earth, where it was |
| zuò qǔ : Mostr m, Nystr m | |
| Small curvy road | |
| Endless it seems | |
| Big trees on the side | |
| The car bites up the dust | |
| We spoke to them gently | |
| Their eyes faced the ground | |
| But they' re from another world | |
| No need for our songs | |
| And our words, fell to earth, where it was | |
| He went in to the barn | |
| We followed not too close | |
| He did what he could | |
| And now we' re on the road | |
| I' ll tell you a secret | |
| There' s something I know | |
| One of these men could blow | |
| That skyscraper down, to the ground | |
| Leaving us, where it was | |
| We spoke to them gently | |
| Their eyes faced the ground | |
| But they' re from another world | |
| No need for our songs | |
| And our words, fell to earth, where it was |