| Song | Night of a Thousand Girls |
| Artist | Josh Clayton-Felt |
| Album | Spirit Touches Ground |
| 作曲 : Clavton-Felt | |
| You are all alone and trying to forget | |
| You're seeing silver clouds the sky is getting wet | |
| Her skin is medicine you're praying hard for help | |
| To come while you are fast asleep and bring you back yourself | |
| Now she's not far away | |
| And you're a starving man | |
| You hope that she will stay | |
| Your life is in her hands | |
| She is your creator and your creation too | |
| And by this time tomorrow you'll be just as good as new | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Light from another world | |
| Waking up the dead | |
| Wishbone breaking I'm for the taking | |
| Nothing needs to be said | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Each one knows your secrets | |
| Each one knows your fears | |
| They're not here to steal them | |
| They've come to drink your tears | |
| You've done nothing wrong but you won't remember much | |
| You've never felt this good before without even being touched | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Light from another world | |
| Waking up the dead | |
| Wishbone breaking I'm for the taking | |
| Nothing needs to be said | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| The apple's ripe it leaves the branch | |
| It's on its way, the avalanche | |
| Eat it all don't waste the gift | |
| We'll be drunk for days on end | |
| She has many faces, fingers without end | |
| You'll see what you need to see | |
| But she is all of them | |
| She is in the moonlight | |
| She will guide you on | |
| She will wake you peacefully and leave you with a song | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Light from another world | |
| Waking up the dead | |
| Wishbone breaking I'm for the taking | |
| Nothing needs to be said | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head |
| zuò qǔ : ClavtonFelt | |
| You are all alone and trying to forget | |
| You' re seeing silver clouds the sky is getting wet | |
| Her skin is medicine you' re praying hard for help | |
| To come while you are fast asleep and bring you back yourself | |
| Now she' s not far away | |
| And you' re a starving man | |
| You hope that she will stay | |
| Your life is in her hands | |
| She is your creator and your creation too | |
| And by this time tomorrow you' ll be just as good as new | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Light from another world | |
| Waking up the dead | |
| Wishbone breaking I' m for the taking | |
| Nothing needs to be said | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Each one knows your secrets | |
| Each one knows your fears | |
| They' re not here to steal them | |
| They' ve come to drink your tears | |
| You' ve done nothing wrong but you won' t remember much | |
| You' ve never felt this good before without even being touched | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Light from another world | |
| Waking up the dead | |
| Wishbone breaking I' m for the taking | |
| Nothing needs to be said | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| The apple' s ripe it leaves the branch | |
| It' s on its way, the avalanche | |
| Eat it all don' t waste the gift | |
| We' ll be drunk for days on end | |
| She has many faces, fingers without end | |
| You' ll see what you need to see | |
| But she is all of them | |
| She is in the moonlight | |
| She will guide you on | |
| She will wake you peacefully and leave you with a song | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Light from another world | |
| Waking up the dead | |
| Wishbone breaking I' m for the taking | |
| Nothing needs to be said | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head | |
| Night of a thousand girls | |
| Dance around my head |