| Song | Open for You |
| Artist | The Triffids |
| Album | Calenture |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Birt, McComb | |
| Now that you've gone away | |
| So tired and full of pain | |
| Do you remember the times? | |
| Does it ever cross your mind? | |
| How you had no key | |
| But how the door was always open for you | |
| Yes I left the door open for you | |
| So you can walk through & through & through | |
| And it will always be open for you | |
| Well they've dug up the patch | |
| And found the remains | |
| They've taken them all away | |
| The beads end the bones | |
| Hidden beneath that old stone | |
| Where we carved our names on the underside | |
| If you're back this way again | |
| Don't feel any shame | |
| Walk up my front path | |
| There's no disgrace in that | |
| Walk right up to the door | |
| Cos it will always be open for you |
| zuo qu : Birt, McComb | |
| Now that you' ve gone away | |
| So tired and full of pain | |
| Do you remember the times? | |
| Does it ever cross your mind? | |
| How you had no key | |
| But how the door was always open for you | |
| Yes I left the door open for you | |
| So you can walk through through through | |
| And it will always be open for you | |
| Well they' ve dug up the patch | |
| And found the remains | |
| They' ve taken them all away | |
| The beads end the bones | |
| Hidden beneath that old stone | |
| Where we carved our names on the underside | |
| If you' re back this way again | |
| Don' t feel any shame | |
| Walk up my front path | |
| There' s no disgrace in that | |
| Walk right up to the door | |
| Cos it will always be open for you |
| zuò qǔ : Birt, McComb | |
| Now that you' ve gone away | |
| So tired and full of pain | |
| Do you remember the times? | |
| Does it ever cross your mind? | |
| How you had no key | |
| But how the door was always open for you | |
| Yes I left the door open for you | |
| So you can walk through through through | |
| And it will always be open for you | |
| Well they' ve dug up the patch | |
| And found the remains | |
| They' ve taken them all away | |
| The beads end the bones | |
| Hidden beneath that old stone | |
| Where we carved our names on the underside | |
| If you' re back this way again | |
| Don' t feel any shame | |
| Walk up my front path | |
| There' s no disgrace in that | |
| Walk right up to the door | |
| Cos it will always be open for you |