| Song | Timorous Me |
| Artist | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
| Album | The Tyranny of Distance |
| 作曲 : Leo | |
| Me and Johnny sitting in the green grass | |
| I don't remember too much from that far back in the past | |
| But man, oh man, was Jonathan a laugh | |
| In those days | |
| Apparently he was my very best friend | |
| We spent warm summer days wishing they would never end | |
| But I only know from photographs I look at | |
| Every now and again | |
| And J-J-Johnny | |
| Ooh, all he left us was an apple tree | |
| And ooh, where'd he go and ooh, why'd he leave? | |
| Ooh, why do I grieve? | |
| Now I don't ever see Jonathan no more | |
| But my life rolls on just like it did before | |
| And I only wonder what it is | |
| That I even miss him for | |
| Me and Timory holding hands | |
| I was shaking hers 'cause she said she was a fan | |
| There was an awkward pause and something that should have began | |
| Just passed us by | |
| But I watched her sing along with every word | |
| In the prettiest voice that I never heard | |
| And I still see her dancing, wearing my shirt | |
| Right there | |
| And t-t-timorous me | |
| All Timory left me was a memory | |
| And ooh, I was blind and ooh, now I find that | |
| I can't see | |
| Now me and Jodi spent a lot of our time | |
| Just sitting in silence, driving late at night | |
| Maybe even wondering what was on each others' mind | |
| Sometimes | |
| But I know she's like me so I let it ride | |
| She's dwelling in the quiet space left behind | |
| Where only peace can answer why, and you abide | |
| The birds must fly |
| zuò qǔ : Leo | |
| Me and Johnny sitting in the green grass | |
| I don' t remember too much from that far back in the past | |
| But man, oh man, was Jonathan a laugh | |
| In those days | |
| Apparently he was my very best friend | |
| We spent warm summer days wishing they would never end | |
| But I only know from photographs I look at | |
| Every now and again | |
| And JJJohnny | |
| Ooh, all he left us was an apple tree | |
| And ooh, where' d he go and ooh, why' d he leave? | |
| Ooh, why do I grieve? | |
| Now I don' t ever see Jonathan no more | |
| But my life rolls on just like it did before | |
| And I only wonder what it is | |
| That I even miss him for | |
| Me and Timory holding hands | |
| I was shaking hers ' cause she said she was a fan | |
| There was an awkward pause and something that should have began | |
| Just passed us by | |
| But I watched her sing along with every word | |
| In the prettiest voice that I never heard | |
| And I still see her dancing, wearing my shirt | |
| Right there | |
| And tttimorous me | |
| All Timory left me was a memory | |
| And ooh, I was blind and ooh, now I find that | |
| I can' t see | |
| Now me and Jodi spent a lot of our time | |
| Just sitting in silence, driving late at night | |
| Maybe even wondering what was on each others' mind | |
| Sometimes | |
| But I know she' s like me so I let it ride | |
| She' s dwelling in the quiet space left behind | |
| Where only peace can answer why, and you abide | |
| The birds must fly |