| Song | Riches and Wonders |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | All Hail West Texas |
| 作词 : Darnielle | |
| We live high | |
| Our love gorges on the alcohol we feed it | |
| And it grows all fat and friendly | |
| We have surplus if we need it | |
| We hold on as hard as we can | |
| Our knuckles are white | |
| We write letters to each other | |
| Invent secrets to confess to | |
| I learn foreign and exotic terms of endearment | |
| By which to address you | |
| We feed fresh fruit to one another | |
| We stay up all night | |
| I am healthy, I am whole | |
| But I have poor impulse control | |
| And I want to go home | |
| But I am home | |
| We are strong, we are faithful | |
| We are guardians of a rare thing | |
| We pay close, careful attention | |
| To the news the morning air brings | |
| We show great loyalty | |
| To the hard times we've been through | |
| We are filled with riches and wonders | |
| Our love keeps the things it finds | |
| And we dance like drunken sailors | |
| Lost at sea, out of our minds | |
| You felt shelter somewhere in me | |
| I find great comfort in you | |
| And I keep you safe from harm | |
| You hold me in your arms | |
| And I want to go home | |
| But I am home |
| zuò cí : Darnielle | |
| We live high | |
| Our love gorges on the alcohol we feed it | |
| And it grows all fat and friendly | |
| We have surplus if we need it | |
| We hold on as hard as we can | |
| Our knuckles are white | |
| We write letters to each other | |
| Invent secrets to confess to | |
| I learn foreign and exotic terms of endearment | |
| By which to address you | |
| We feed fresh fruit to one another | |
| We stay up all night | |
| I am healthy, I am whole | |
| But I have poor impulse control | |
| And I want to go home | |
| But I am home | |
| We are strong, we are faithful | |
| We are guardians of a rare thing | |
| We pay close, careful attention | |
| To the news the morning air brings | |
| We show great loyalty | |
| To the hard times we' ve been through | |
| We are filled with riches and wonders | |
| Our love keeps the things it finds | |
| And we dance like drunken sailors | |
| Lost at sea, out of our minds | |
| You felt shelter somewhere in me | |
| I find great comfort in you | |
| And I keep you safe from harm | |
| You hold me in your arms | |
| And I want to go home | |
| But I am home |