| Song | Time Is Passing |
| Artist | The Who |
| Album | Odds & Sods (Original recording remastered) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pete Townshend | |
| I'm playing my guitar while my sister bangs the jar | |
| The glass sets up a sound like people laughing | |
| It's going to my brain and it's easing all my pain | |
| I must hear this sound again 'cause time is passing | |
| Mmm | |
| I'm walking by the sea and the shingle sings for me | |
| The crabs are swimming down among the starfish | |
| The rocks all clatter down and the seagulls fly around | |
| But the whole trip rubs it in that time is passing, passing | |
| Find it, I got to hear it all again | |
| My heart has heard the sound of harmony | |
| Blind to it, as my tears fall again | |
| It's only by the music I'll be free | |
| There's something in the whisper of the trees | |
| Millions hear it, still they can't believe | |
| There are echoes of it splashing in the waves | |
| As an empire of dead men leave their graves | |
| Don't listen to people talk, don't listen to 'em selling souls | |
| Don't listen to me or words from men above | |
| Don't hear it in your needs and don't hear it in your greeds | |
| Just hear it in the sound of time a-passing | |
| Find it, I got to hear it all again | |
| My heart has heard the sound of harmony | |
| Blind to it, as my tears fall again | |
| It's only by the music I'll be free |
| zuo qu : Pete Townshend | |
| I' m playing my guitar while my sister bangs the jar | |
| The glass sets up a sound like people laughing | |
| It' s going to my brain and it' s easing all my pain | |
| I must hear this sound again ' cause time is passing | |
| Mmm | |
| I' m walking by the sea and the shingle sings for me | |
| The crabs are swimming down among the starfish | |
| The rocks all clatter down and the seagulls fly around | |
| But the whole trip rubs it in that time is passing, passing | |
| Find it, I got to hear it all again | |
| My heart has heard the sound of harmony | |
| Blind to it, as my tears fall again | |
| It' s only by the music I' ll be free | |
| There' s something in the whisper of the trees | |
| Millions hear it, still they can' t believe | |
| There are echoes of it splashing in the waves | |
| As an empire of dead men leave their graves | |
| Don' t listen to people talk, don' t listen to ' em selling souls | |
| Don' t listen to me or words from men above | |
| Don' t hear it in your needs and don' t hear it in your greeds | |
| Just hear it in the sound of time apassing | |
| Find it, I got to hear it all again | |
| My heart has heard the sound of harmony | |
| Blind to it, as my tears fall again | |
| It' s only by the music I' ll be free |
| zuò qǔ : Pete Townshend | |
| I' m playing my guitar while my sister bangs the jar | |
| The glass sets up a sound like people laughing | |
| It' s going to my brain and it' s easing all my pain | |
| I must hear this sound again ' cause time is passing | |
| Mmm | |
| I' m walking by the sea and the shingle sings for me | |
| The crabs are swimming down among the starfish | |
| The rocks all clatter down and the seagulls fly around | |
| But the whole trip rubs it in that time is passing, passing | |
| Find it, I got to hear it all again | |
| My heart has heard the sound of harmony | |
| Blind to it, as my tears fall again | |
| It' s only by the music I' ll be free | |
| There' s something in the whisper of the trees | |
| Millions hear it, still they can' t believe | |
| There are echoes of it splashing in the waves | |
| As an empire of dead men leave their graves | |
| Don' t listen to people talk, don' t listen to ' em selling souls | |
| Don' t listen to me or words from men above | |
| Don' t hear it in your needs and don' t hear it in your greeds | |
| Just hear it in the sound of time apassing | |
| Find it, I got to hear it all again | |
| My heart has heard the sound of harmony | |
| Blind to it, as my tears fall again | |
| It' s only by the music I' ll be free |