| Song | Burn Your Books & Join My Life |
| Artist | Fil |
| Album | The Occasional Life of FiL |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Philip Powell | |
| Rands reads on as I patiently wait | |
| I feel alone while to herself she narrates | |
| Will she ever close that book and take just one look | |
| One little peek into my life? | |
| I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly | |
| Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly | |
| Burn her books and join my life | |
| I sit so quietly without a sound | |
| As she flicks through pages from paperbacks to leatherbound | |
| I hear the constant ruffle of pages | |
| But all I hope is she takes a peek into my life | |
| I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly | |
| Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly | |
| Burn her books and join my life | |
| Burn her books and join my life |
| zuo ci : Philip Powell | |
| Rands reads on as I patiently wait | |
| I feel alone while to herself she narrates | |
| Will she ever close that book and take just one look | |
| One little peek into my life? | |
| I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly | |
| Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly | |
| Burn her books and join my life | |
| I sit so quietly without a sound | |
| As she flicks through pages from paperbacks to leatherbound | |
| I hear the constant ruffle of pages | |
| But all I hope is she takes a peek into my life | |
| I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly | |
| Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly | |
| Burn her books and join my life | |
| Burn her books and join my life |
| zuò cí : Philip Powell | |
| Rands reads on as I patiently wait | |
| I feel alone while to herself she narrates | |
| Will she ever close that book and take just one look | |
| One little peek into my life? | |
| I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly | |
| Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly | |
| Burn her books and join my life | |
| I sit so quietly without a sound | |
| As she flicks through pages from paperbacks to leatherbound | |
| I hear the constant ruffle of pages | |
| But all I hope is she takes a peek into my life | |
| I run out most hurriedly as she sits quietly | |
| Hoping she may notice me and then suddenly | |
| Burn her books and join my life | |
| Burn her books and join my life |