| Song | Cold Truth |
| Artist | The Guggenheim Grotto |
| Album | ...Waltzing Alone |
| 作曲 : May | |
| Hey Maria, I've been thinking, | |
| been thinking bout moving.... far away | |
| cross the sea, maybe, somewhere cold and magnificent | |
| hey Maria, I'm losing bits of myself to this tired place, | |
| I'm losing the taste and the hunger for some cold truth magnificent | |
| you see here, this is my time | |
| and it's high time this bird flew the coop | |
| pulled his neck from the noose and set out upon those | |
| cold, cold north winds Maria, | |
| now it's high tide, time I untied and brought back that man | |
| that you thought a mystic so many moons ago | |
| Hey Maria, I've been thinking, | |
| been thinking I'm afraid.... afraid of dying | |
| before I've made peace with the least thing I've done in my time | |
| so set yourself yeah, lets set sail.... | |
| for some cold, cold, cold, cold truth | |
| (chorus) |
| zuò qǔ : May | |
| Hey Maria, I' ve been thinking, | |
| been thinking bout moving.... far away | |
| cross the sea, maybe, somewhere cold and magnificent | |
| hey Maria, I' m losing bits of myself to this tired place, | |
| I' m losing the taste and the hunger for some cold truth magnificent | |
| you see here, this is my time | |
| and it' s high time this bird flew the coop | |
| pulled his neck from the noose and set out upon those | |
| cold, cold north winds Maria, | |
| now it' s high tide, time I untied and brought back that man | |
| that you thought a mystic so many moons ago | |
| Hey Maria, I' ve been thinking, | |
| been thinking I' m afraid.... afraid of dying | |
| before I' ve made peace with the least thing I' ve done in my time | |
| so set yourself yeah, lets set sail.... | |
| for some cold, cold, cold, cold truth | |
| chorus |