| 作曲 : Martin Kierzsenbaum & Ivan Shapovalov & Valerya Polienko & Sergej Galojan | |
| This was an accident | |
| Not the kind where sirens sound | |
| Never even noticed | |
| We're suddenly crumbling | |
| Tell me how you've never felt | |
| Delicate or innocent | |
| Do you still have doubts that | |
| Us having faith makes any sense | |
| Tell me nothing ever counts | |
| Lashing out or breaking down | |
| Still somebody loses 'cause | |
| There's no way to turn around | |
| Staring at your photograph | |
| Everything now in the past | |
| Never felt so lonely I | |
| Wish you could show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til you open the door | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til I'm up off the floor | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til it's inside my pores | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til I'm screaming for more | |
| Random acts of mindlessness | |
| Commonplace occurrences | |
| Chances and surprises | |
| Another state of consciousness | |
| Tell me nothing ever counts | |
| Lashing out or breaking down | |
| Still somebody loses 'cause | |
| There's no way to turn around | |
| Tell me how you've never felt | |
| Delicate or innocent | |
| Do you still have doubts that | |
| Us having faith makes any sense | |
| You play games, I play tricks | |
| Girls and girls, but you're the one | |
| Like a game of pick-up-sticks | |
| Played by fucking lunatics | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til you open the door | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til I'm up off the floor | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til it's inside my pores | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til I'm screaming for more | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| 'Til I'm screaming for more |
| zuo qu : Martin Kierzsenbaum Ivan Shapovalov Valerya Polienko Sergej Galojan | |
| This was an accident | |
| Not the kind where sirens sound | |
| Never even noticed | |
| We' re suddenly crumbling | |
| Tell me how you' ve never felt | |
| Delicate or innocent | |
| Do you still have doubts that | |
| Us having faith makes any sense | |
| Tell me nothing ever counts | |
| Lashing out or breaking down | |
| Still somebody loses ' cause | |
| There' s no way to turn around | |
| Staring at your photograph | |
| Everything now in the past | |
| Never felt so lonely I | |
| Wish you could show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til you open the door | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m up off the floor | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til it' s inside my pores | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m screaming for more | |
| Random acts of mindlessness | |
| Commonplace occurrences | |
| Chances and surprises | |
| Another state of consciousness | |
| Tell me nothing ever counts | |
| Lashing out or breaking down | |
| Still somebody loses ' cause | |
| There' s no way to turn around | |
| Tell me how you' ve never felt | |
| Delicate or innocent | |
| Do you still have doubts that | |
| Us having faith makes any sense | |
| You play games, I play tricks | |
| Girls and girls, but you' re the one | |
| Like a game of pickupsticks | |
| Played by fucking lunatics | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til you open the door | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m up off the floor | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til it' s inside my pores | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m screaming for more | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m screaming for more |
| zuò qǔ : Martin Kierzsenbaum Ivan Shapovalov Valerya Polienko Sergej Galojan | |
| This was an accident | |
| Not the kind where sirens sound | |
| Never even noticed | |
| We' re suddenly crumbling | |
| Tell me how you' ve never felt | |
| Delicate or innocent | |
| Do you still have doubts that | |
| Us having faith makes any sense | |
| Tell me nothing ever counts | |
| Lashing out or breaking down | |
| Still somebody loses ' cause | |
| There' s no way to turn around | |
| Staring at your photograph | |
| Everything now in the past | |
| Never felt so lonely I | |
| Wish you could show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til you open the door | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m up off the floor | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til it' s inside my pores | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m screaming for more | |
| Random acts of mindlessness | |
| Commonplace occurrences | |
| Chances and surprises | |
| Another state of consciousness | |
| Tell me nothing ever counts | |
| Lashing out or breaking down | |
| Still somebody loses ' cause | |
| There' s no way to turn around | |
| Tell me how you' ve never felt | |
| Delicate or innocent | |
| Do you still have doubts that | |
| Us having faith makes any sense | |
| You play games, I play tricks | |
| Girls and girls, but you' re the one | |
| Like a game of pickupsticks | |
| Played by fucking lunatics | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til you open the door | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m up off the floor | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til it' s inside my pores | |
| Show me love, show me love, show me love, | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m screaming for more | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| Give me all that I want | |
| Show me love, show me love | |
| ' Til I' m screaming for more |