| Song | So. Central Rain (I'm Sorry) |
| Artist | R.E.M. |
| Album | And I Feel Fine... The Best of the I.R.S Years 1982–1987 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe | |
| Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
| These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
| The trees will bend the cities wash away | |
| The city on the river there is a girl without a dream | |
| I'm sorry | |
| Eastern to Mountain third party call the lines are down | |
| The wise man built his words upon the rocks | |
| But I'm not bound to follow suit | |
| The trees will bend the conversation's dimmed | |
| Go build yourself another home, this choice isn't mine | |
| Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
| These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
| The ocean sang, the conversation's dimmed | |
| Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn't mine |
| zuo ci : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe | |
| Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
| These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
| The trees will bend the cities wash away | |
| The city on the river there is a girl without a dream | |
| I' m sorry | |
| Eastern to Mountain third party call the lines are down | |
| The wise man built his words upon the rocks | |
| But I' m not bound to follow suit | |
| The trees will bend the conversation' s dimmed | |
| Go build yourself another home, this choice isn' t mine | |
| Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
| These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
| The ocean sang, the conversation' s dimmed | |
| Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn' t mine |
| zuò cí : Berry, Buck, Mills, Stipe | |
| Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
| These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
| The trees will bend the cities wash away | |
| The city on the river there is a girl without a dream | |
| I' m sorry | |
| Eastern to Mountain third party call the lines are down | |
| The wise man built his words upon the rocks | |
| But I' m not bound to follow suit | |
| The trees will bend the conversation' s dimmed | |
| Go build yourself another home, this choice isn' t mine | |
| Did you never call? I waited for your call | |
| These rivers of suggestion are driving me away | |
| The ocean sang, the conversation' s dimmed | |
| Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn' t mine |