| Song | Time Passages |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Time Passages |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stewart, White | |
| It was late in | |
| December, the sky turned to snow | |
| All round the day was going down slow | |
| Night like a river beginning to flow | |
| I felt the beat of my mind go | |
| Drifting into time passages | |
| Years go falling in the fading light | |
| Time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight | |
| Well I'm not the kind to live in the past | |
| The years run too short and the days too fast | |
| The things you lean on are the things that don't last | |
| Well it's just now and then my line gets cast into these | |
| Time passages | |
| There's something back here that you left behind | |
| Oh time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight | |
| Hear the echoes and feel yourself starting to turn | |
| Don't know why you should feel | |
| That there's something to learn | |
| It's just a game that you play | |
| Well the picture is changing | |
| Now you're part of a crowd | |
| They're laughing at something | |
| And the music's loud | |
| A girl comes towards you | |
| You once used to know | |
| You reach out your hand | |
| But you're all alone, in these | |
| Time passages | |
| I know you're in there, you're just out of sight | |
| Time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight |
| zuo ci : Stewart, White | |
| It was late in | |
| December, the sky turned to snow | |
| All round the day was going down slow | |
| Night like a river beginning to flow | |
| I felt the beat of my mind go | |
| Drifting into time passages | |
| Years go falling in the fading light | |
| Time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight | |
| Well I' m not the kind to live in the past | |
| The years run too short and the days too fast | |
| The things you lean on are the things that don' t last | |
| Well it' s just now and then my line gets cast into these | |
| Time passages | |
| There' s something back here that you left behind | |
| Oh time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight | |
| Hear the echoes and feel yourself starting to turn | |
| Don' t know why you should feel | |
| That there' s something to learn | |
| It' s just a game that you play | |
| Well the picture is changing | |
| Now you' re part of a crowd | |
| They' re laughing at something | |
| And the music' s loud | |
| A girl comes towards you | |
| You once used to know | |
| You reach out your hand | |
| But you' re all alone, in these | |
| Time passages | |
| I know you' re in there, you' re just out of sight | |
| Time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight |
| zuò cí : Stewart, White | |
| It was late in | |
| December, the sky turned to snow | |
| All round the day was going down slow | |
| Night like a river beginning to flow | |
| I felt the beat of my mind go | |
| Drifting into time passages | |
| Years go falling in the fading light | |
| Time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight | |
| Well I' m not the kind to live in the past | |
| The years run too short and the days too fast | |
| The things you lean on are the things that don' t last | |
| Well it' s just now and then my line gets cast into these | |
| Time passages | |
| There' s something back here that you left behind | |
| Oh time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight | |
| Hear the echoes and feel yourself starting to turn | |
| Don' t know why you should feel | |
| That there' s something to learn | |
| It' s just a game that you play | |
| Well the picture is changing | |
| Now you' re part of a crowd | |
| They' re laughing at something | |
| And the music' s loud | |
| A girl comes towards you | |
| You once used to know | |
| You reach out your hand | |
| But you' re all alone, in these | |
| Time passages | |
| I know you' re in there, you' re just out of sight | |
| Time passages | |
| Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight |