| Song | Rooster and Its Crow |
| Artist | Page France |
| Album | Page France and the Family Telephone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nav | |
| Dawn do bring the rooster and it's crow | |
| Made a wind that was never supposed to blow | |
| You laughed and laughed but never got the joke | |
| I can't repeat it now, | |
| I don't even know | |
| I blew a trumpet for a sound | |
| I never wanted to see | |
| Now, the apple's out of season and | |
| I'm standing underneath it's tree | |
| So I'm trying not to pick them cause | |
| I know they soon will sicken me | |
| But, oh, before you know it, | |
| I am halfway up the apple tree | |
| To a cloudy, cloudy mountain from a murky water fountain | |
| I grew With a pigeon on my shoulder, all the colors look so strange and new | |
| So, I collected all my apples in a basket to bring to you | |
| But, oh, before you know it, there'll be bugs inside of these ones, too |
| zuo qu : Nav | |
| Dawn do bring the rooster and it' s crow | |
| Made a wind that was never supposed to blow | |
| You laughed and laughed but never got the joke | |
| I can' t repeat it now, | |
| I don' t even know | |
| I blew a trumpet for a sound | |
| I never wanted to see | |
| Now, the apple' s out of season and | |
| I' m standing underneath it' s tree | |
| So I' m trying not to pick them cause | |
| I know they soon will sicken me | |
| But, oh, before you know it, | |
| I am halfway up the apple tree | |
| To a cloudy, cloudy mountain from a murky water fountain | |
| I grew With a pigeon on my shoulder, all the colors look so strange and new | |
| So, I collected all my apples in a basket to bring to you | |
| But, oh, before you know it, there' ll be bugs inside of these ones, too |
| zuò qǔ : Nav | |
| Dawn do bring the rooster and it' s crow | |
| Made a wind that was never supposed to blow | |
| You laughed and laughed but never got the joke | |
| I can' t repeat it now, | |
| I don' t even know | |
| I blew a trumpet for a sound | |
| I never wanted to see | |
| Now, the apple' s out of season and | |
| I' m standing underneath it' s tree | |
| So I' m trying not to pick them cause | |
| I know they soon will sicken me | |
| But, oh, before you know it, | |
| I am halfway up the apple tree | |
| To a cloudy, cloudy mountain from a murky water fountain | |
| I grew With a pigeon on my shoulder, all the colors look so strange and new | |
| So, I collected all my apples in a basket to bring to you | |
| But, oh, before you know it, there' ll be bugs inside of these ones, too |