| Song | 2,000 Leagues Under My Keyboard |
| Artist | Dutch |
| Album | A Bright Cold Day |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Baldwin | |
| Nemo makes out with Arronax, | |
| Below the surface of the oceans, | |
| In the uncharted, murky depths. | |
| In those lower regions of this world, | |
| Where the cruel light reaches not, | |
| They kiss and touch, and kiss again ...- | |
| Oh, and then distroy some battle-ships ... | |
| In Captain Nemo's study, that red velvet lounge, | |
| After those symbolical cigars, | |
| They take turns playing that big organ ...- | |
| Wild symphonics that shake the walls. | |
| In my version of the story, | |
| On that old loveboat "Nautilus(t)", | |
| They are cruising happily forever ...- | |
| Oh, and blowing battle-ships to dust. | |
| Nemo makes out with Arronax, | |
| Below the surface of the oceans, |
| zuo qu : Baldwin | |
| Nemo makes out with Arronax, | |
| Below the surface of the oceans, | |
| In the uncharted, murky depths. | |
| In those lower regions of this world, | |
| Where the cruel light reaches not, | |
| They kiss and touch, and kiss again ... | |
| Oh, and then distroy some battleships ... | |
| In Captain Nemo' s study, that red velvet lounge, | |
| After those symbolical cigars, | |
| They take turns playing that big organ ... | |
| Wild symphonics that shake the walls. | |
| In my version of the story, | |
| On that old loveboat " Nautilus t", | |
| They are cruising happily forever ... | |
| Oh, and blowing battleships to dust. | |
| Nemo makes out with Arronax, | |
| Below the surface of the oceans, |
| zuò qǔ : Baldwin | |
| Nemo makes out with Arronax, | |
| Below the surface of the oceans, | |
| In the uncharted, murky depths. | |
| In those lower regions of this world, | |
| Where the cruel light reaches not, | |
| They kiss and touch, and kiss again ... | |
| Oh, and then distroy some battleships ... | |
| In Captain Nemo' s study, that red velvet lounge, | |
| After those symbolical cigars, | |
| They take turns playing that big organ ... | |
| Wild symphonics that shake the walls. | |
| In my version of the story, | |
| On that old loveboat " Nautilus t", | |
| They are cruising happily forever ... | |
| Oh, and blowing battleships to dust. | |
| Nemo makes out with Arronax, | |
| Below the surface of the oceans, |