| Song | The Siren Songs |
| Artist | Anywhen |
| Album | The Opiates |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andersson, Feiner, Sandahl ... | |
| On the last day of summer the sun shines bright | |
| And we're walking through the woods | |
| What if love is the greatest damn liar of all | |
| Would you trust me with your life? | |
| On the last day of summer the clouds are white | |
| And I'm sitting by the lake | |
| And she's singing my name, she's beckoning me | |
| If I just lose myself for now | |
| For one day | |
| I want to drown in her precious arms | |
| I want to listen to the siren songs | |
| She got me down into the water | |
| And she got me holding on | |
| And she's floating oh so peacefully | |
| As I'm watching from below | |
| In the bluest water I ever saw | |
| The palest body to be striped | |
| By the sun | |
| I want to drown in her precious arms | |
| I want to listen to the siren songs | |
| She got me down into the water | |
| And she got me holding on | |
| So let me drown in those precious arms | |
| With all my untouchabilities washed away | |
| Let me for once be lost for reason | |
| Let me be lost | |
| For words |
| zuo qu : Andersson, Feiner, Sandahl ... | |
| On the last day of summer the sun shines bright | |
| And we' re walking through the woods | |
| What if love is the greatest damn liar of all | |
| Would you trust me with your life? | |
| On the last day of summer the clouds are white | |
| And I' m sitting by the lake | |
| And she' s singing my name, she' s beckoning me | |
| If I just lose myself for now | |
| For one day | |
| I want to drown in her precious arms | |
| I want to listen to the siren songs | |
| She got me down into the water | |
| And she got me holding on | |
| And she' s floating oh so peacefully | |
| As I' m watching from below | |
| In the bluest water I ever saw | |
| The palest body to be striped | |
| By the sun | |
| I want to drown in her precious arms | |
| I want to listen to the siren songs | |
| She got me down into the water | |
| And she got me holding on | |
| So let me drown in those precious arms | |
| With all my untouchabilities washed away | |
| Let me for once be lost for reason | |
| Let me be lost | |
| For words |
| zuò qǔ : Andersson, Feiner, Sandahl ... | |
| On the last day of summer the sun shines bright | |
| And we' re walking through the woods | |
| What if love is the greatest damn liar of all | |
| Would you trust me with your life? | |
| On the last day of summer the clouds are white | |
| And I' m sitting by the lake | |
| And she' s singing my name, she' s beckoning me | |
| If I just lose myself for now | |
| For one day | |
| I want to drown in her precious arms | |
| I want to listen to the siren songs | |
| She got me down into the water | |
| And she got me holding on | |
| And she' s floating oh so peacefully | |
| As I' m watching from below | |
| In the bluest water I ever saw | |
| The palest body to be striped | |
| By the sun | |
| I want to drown in her precious arms | |
| I want to listen to the siren songs | |
| She got me down into the water | |
| And she got me holding on | |
| So let me drown in those precious arms | |
| With all my untouchabilities washed away | |
| Let me for once be lost for reason | |
| Let me be lost | |
| For words |