| Song | Mary Ellen Makes The Moment Count |
| Artist | a-ha |
| Album | Minor Earth, Major Sky |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Waaktaar | |
| Mary cries out, "For the love of God" | |
| As she's walking out the laundromat | |
| Down the street and it's the short way home | |
| Feeling special 'cause she's so alone | |
| But we know | |
| The world's full of lonely people | |
| And it shows | |
| The world's full of lonely people | |
| She shrugs her coat off and unlocks the door | |
| Eats her dinner on the kitchen floor | |
| Writes a poem and turns the radio on | |
| Every singer sings the same old song | |
| And it goes | |
| "The world's full of lonely people" | |
| And it shows | |
| The world's full of lonely people | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| But at least I was around | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| At least I was around | |
| Mary Ellen makes the moment count | |
| As she's looking through old photographs | |
| Pictures taken from an early age | |
| Faces look back at her from the page | |
| And they say | |
| The world's full of lonely people | |
| It's okay | |
| The world's full of lonely people | |
| It's okay | |
| The world's full of lonely people | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| But at least I was around | |
| I was around | |
| I was around | |
| I was around | |
| Mary Ellen makes the moment count |
| zuo ci : Waaktaar | |
| Mary cries out, " For the love of God" | |
| As she' s walking out the laundromat | |
| Down the street and it' s the short way home | |
| Feeling special ' cause she' s so alone | |
| But we know | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| And it shows | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| She shrugs her coat off and unlocks the door | |
| Eats her dinner on the kitchen floor | |
| Writes a poem and turns the radio on | |
| Every singer sings the same old song | |
| And it goes | |
| " The world' s full of lonely people" | |
| And it shows | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| But at least I was around | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| At least I was around | |
| Mary Ellen makes the moment count | |
| As she' s looking through old photographs | |
| Pictures taken from an early age | |
| Faces look back at her from the page | |
| And they say | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| It' s okay | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| It' s okay | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| But at least I was around | |
| I was around | |
| I was around | |
| I was around | |
| Mary Ellen makes the moment count |
| zuò cí : Waaktaar | |
| Mary cries out, " For the love of God" | |
| As she' s walking out the laundromat | |
| Down the street and it' s the short way home | |
| Feeling special ' cause she' s so alone | |
| But we know | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| And it shows | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| She shrugs her coat off and unlocks the door | |
| Eats her dinner on the kitchen floor | |
| Writes a poem and turns the radio on | |
| Every singer sings the same old song | |
| And it goes | |
| " The world' s full of lonely people" | |
| And it shows | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| But at least I was around | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| At least I was around | |
| Mary Ellen makes the moment count | |
| As she' s looking through old photographs | |
| Pictures taken from an early age | |
| Faces look back at her from the page | |
| And they say | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| It' s okay | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| It' s okay | |
| The world' s full of lonely people | |
| But when she wanted me to go | |
| She just had to let it show | |
| To bring me down | |
| If she wanted me to leave | |
| She just wore it on her sleeve | |
| But at least I was around | |
| I was around | |
| I was around | |
| I was around | |
| Mary Ellen makes the moment count |