| Song | Regions of May |
| Artist | Pearls Before Swine |
| Album | One Nation Underground |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rapp | |
| The past | |
| Is broken like an hourglass | |
| And the scattered sand | |
| Of circumstance | |
| Was blinding | |
| Me to you | |
| The rain | |
| Is whispering to my window pane | |
| And drawing | |
| Crazy patterns | |
| On the blind | |
| Your face | |
| Is invading the portals of my eyes | |
| And drawing | |
| Crazy patterns | |
| On my mind | |
| Who created mist | |
| Created your smile | |
| And who created rainbows | |
| Created you | |
| My mind | |
| Is all entwined | |
| In fragrant fields of flowers | |
| And the scent | |
| Puts me outside my mind | |
| The past | |
| The rain | |
| Your face, mist and rainbows | |
| Flowers | |
| And the rain | |
| Are you |
| zuo ci : Rapp | |
| The past | |
| Is broken like an hourglass | |
| And the scattered sand | |
| Of circumstance | |
| Was blinding | |
| Me to you | |
| The rain | |
| Is whispering to my window pane | |
| And drawing | |
| Crazy patterns | |
| On the blind | |
| Your face | |
| Is invading the portals of my eyes | |
| And drawing | |
| Crazy patterns | |
| On my mind | |
| Who created mist | |
| Created your smile | |
| And who created rainbows | |
| Created you | |
| My mind | |
| Is all entwined | |
| In fragrant fields of flowers | |
| And the scent | |
| Puts me outside my mind | |
| The past | |
| The rain | |
| Your face, mist and rainbows | |
| Flowers | |
| And the rain | |
| Are you |
| zuò cí : Rapp | |
| The past | |
| Is broken like an hourglass | |
| And the scattered sand | |
| Of circumstance | |
| Was blinding | |
| Me to you | |
| The rain | |
| Is whispering to my window pane | |
| And drawing | |
| Crazy patterns | |
| On the blind | |
| Your face | |
| Is invading the portals of my eyes | |
| And drawing | |
| Crazy patterns | |
| On my mind | |
| Who created mist | |
| Created your smile | |
| And who created rainbows | |
| Created you | |
| My mind | |
| Is all entwined | |
| In fragrant fields of flowers | |
| And the scent | |
| Puts me outside my mind | |
| The past | |
| The rain | |
| Your face, mist and rainbows | |
| Flowers | |
| And the rain | |
| Are you |