| Song | A Goodbye Rye |
| Artist | Richard Buckner |
| Album | Devotion + Doubt |
| 作词 : Buckner | |
| Once upon a blue thing or two, eyes and sighs and a moon-confused, we heard the sparks fly and we | |
| watched their lies. Some died in retreat, some in jealousy | |
| You know boredom breeds temptation in it's wake, but you will look @ what temptation's done? | |
| There's spirits here in the hollow and a message @ the bottom of the bottle: | |
| "the sky tonight is grey." | |
| "the quiver and the quake..." | |
| We cheered away a goodbye rye then bled on down the road, | |
| but when the buzz was over, ... [man, it was gettin' cold] | |
| The years are slow, so I'll lie alone. Do you want your name to burn away? | |
| But, lies aside, will I ride along and through and over you? | |
| Sleep, shame, Reno's low behind in flames. So, in your misty midst, on | |
| your lowland frame, won't you sleep, shame? |
| zuò cí : Buckner | |
| Once upon a blue thing or two, eyes and sighs and a moonconfused, we heard the sparks fly and we | |
| watched their lies. Some died in retreat, some in jealousy | |
| You know boredom breeds temptation in it' s wake, but you will look what temptation' s done? | |
| There' s spirits here in the hollow and a message the bottom of the bottle: | |
| " the sky tonight is grey." | |
| " the quiver and the quake..." | |
| We cheered away a goodbye rye then bled on down the road, | |
| but when the buzz was over, ... man, it was gettin' cold | |
| The years are slow, so I' ll lie alone. Do you want your name to burn away? | |
| But, lies aside, will I ride along and through and over you? | |
| Sleep, shame, Reno' s low behind in flames. So, in your misty midst, on | |
| your lowland frame, won' t you sleep, shame? |