| Song | Jamie Pan |
| Artist | Smoke City |
| Album | Flying Away |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brown, Franck, Hussey, Miranda | |
| My friend Jamie pan | |
| Peter pan of the park | |
| With flute he pipes his way | |
| On tree branches he plays | |
| Until it's dark | |
| Jamie Pan | |
| When he gets restless | |
| He jumps above the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Jamie's mat | |
| He's filled with glee | |
| When you move so haphazardly | |
| And our playground so free | |
| Jamie plays, Jamie play, play, play | |
| And he gets faceless | |
| He jumps above up the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Shall we let the state believe | |
| From your book let us take a look | |
| Absurd is (?) a players release | |
| Closer to sky | |
| And he gets restless | |
| He jumps above up the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Free from che guevara | |
| And all the different minds of ?? (?) | |
| Tormented by the walls | |
| How it's so fucked up | |
| And no one gives a damn | |
| No one gives a damn |
| zuo ci : Brown, Franck, Hussey, Miranda | |
| My friend Jamie pan | |
| Peter pan of the park | |
| With flute he pipes his way | |
| On tree branches he plays | |
| Until it' s dark | |
| Jamie Pan | |
| When he gets restless | |
| He jumps above the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Jamie' s mat | |
| He' s filled with glee | |
| When you move so haphazardly | |
| And our playground so free | |
| Jamie plays, Jamie play, play, play | |
| And he gets faceless | |
| He jumps above up the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Shall we let the state believe | |
| From your book let us take a look | |
| Absurd is ? a players release | |
| Closer to sky | |
| And he gets restless | |
| He jumps above up the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Free from che guevara | |
| And all the different minds of ?? ? | |
| Tormented by the walls | |
| How it' s so fucked up | |
| And no one gives a damn | |
| No one gives a damn |
| zuò cí : Brown, Franck, Hussey, Miranda | |
| My friend Jamie pan | |
| Peter pan of the park | |
| With flute he pipes his way | |
| On tree branches he plays | |
| Until it' s dark | |
| Jamie Pan | |
| When he gets restless | |
| He jumps above the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Jamie' s mat | |
| He' s filled with glee | |
| When you move so haphazardly | |
| And our playground so free | |
| Jamie plays, Jamie play, play, play | |
| And he gets faceless | |
| He jumps above up the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Shall we let the state believe | |
| From your book let us take a look | |
| Absurd is ? a players release | |
| Closer to sky | |
| And he gets restless | |
| He jumps above up the tree | |
| With a hop skip on the jump | |
| He feels free | |
| Free from che guevara | |
| And all the different minds of ?? ? | |
| Tormented by the walls | |
| How it' s so fucked up | |
| And no one gives a damn | |
| No one gives a damn |