| Song | Your Great Journey |
| Artist | The Handsome Family |
| Album | Last Days of Wonder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sparks, Sparks | |
| Like four million tons of hydrogen | |
| Exploding on the sun | |
| Like the whisper of the termites | |
| Building castles in the dust | |
| You're no longer leaving footprints | |
| You left your wallet on the bus | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| When automatic sinks in airports | |
| No longer see your hands | |
| And elevator doors close on you | |
| When buses drive right past | |
| When the only voice that answers | |
| Is the whir of a ceiling fan | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Staring out hotel windows | |
| At planes taking off | |
| Walking 'round the parking lot | |
| You will never find your car | |
| You've begun to dance the ghost dance | |
| Stray dogs gather in your yard | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Your great journey has begun |
| zuo ci : Sparks, Sparks | |
| Like four million tons of hydrogen | |
| Exploding on the sun | |
| Like the whisper of the termites | |
| Building castles in the dust | |
| You' re no longer leaving footprints | |
| You left your wallet on the bus | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| When automatic sinks in airports | |
| No longer see your hands | |
| And elevator doors close on you | |
| When buses drive right past | |
| When the only voice that answers | |
| Is the whir of a ceiling fan | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Staring out hotel windows | |
| At planes taking off | |
| Walking ' round the parking lot | |
| You will never find your car | |
| You' ve begun to dance the ghost dance | |
| Stray dogs gather in your yard | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Your great journey has begun |
| zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks | |
| Like four million tons of hydrogen | |
| Exploding on the sun | |
| Like the whisper of the termites | |
| Building castles in the dust | |
| You' re no longer leaving footprints | |
| You left your wallet on the bus | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| When automatic sinks in airports | |
| No longer see your hands | |
| And elevator doors close on you | |
| When buses drive right past | |
| When the only voice that answers | |
| Is the whir of a ceiling fan | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Staring out hotel windows | |
| At planes taking off | |
| Walking ' round the parking lot | |
| You will never find your car | |
| You' ve begun to dance the ghost dance | |
| Stray dogs gather in your yard | |
| Your great journey has begun | |
| Your great journey has begun |