Somebody Changed

	作词 : Clientele, MacLean
	Back on the streets
	Every day is the same, Lord
	The girls in the trees
	Have the faces of angels
	Somebody changed
	It's like the year has another face
	Smiling all night long
	Through the glass and the pines
	You paint the nighttime blue
	Lord and the daytime too
	Lost in the night with you
	I don't want to wake, I don't want to wake up
	High on a dream
	Weary nights at the victory
	Heading home
	Kicking stones on the rise
	Down in the lane
	I was so haunted, I saw your face
	But it was just my mind
	Playing games with the light
	You paint the nighttime blue
	Lord and the daytime too
	Lost in the night with you
	I don't want to wake, I don't want to wake up

	zuò cí : Clientele, MacLean
	Back on the streets
	Every day is the same, Lord
	The girls in the trees
	Have the faces of angels
	Somebody changed
	It' s like the year has another face
	Smiling all night long
	Through the glass and the pines
	You paint the nighttime blue
	Lord and the daytime too
	Lost in the night with you
	I don' t want to wake, I don' t want to wake up
	High on a dream
	Weary nights at the victory
	Heading home
	Kicking stones on the rise
	Down in the lane
	I was so haunted, I saw your face
	But it was just my mind
	Playing games with the light
	You paint the nighttime blue
	Lord and the daytime too
	Lost in the night with you
	I don' t want to wake, I don' t want to wake up