| Song | Camping Next To Water |
| Artist | Badly Drawn Boy |
| Album | The Hour Of Bewilderbeast |
| 作词 : Badly Drawn Boy | |
| Camping next to water | |
| Fish infested slaughter | |
| I feed the fishes into me | |
| It's a misty within reason | |
| I'm hoping | |
| I don't freeze here | |
| I fuel the fire, | |
| I feed it's glow | |
| But these's no use in feeling | |
| All the things | |
| I'm feeding | |
| There's no one here to feel with me | |
| The second day is easier | |
| Though it may be breezier | |
| And the snow is falling down | |
| But as the fire smoulders | |
| I never will grow older | |
| Because I drink from | |
| Waterfalls | |
| The stars above shine on me | |
| I beckon them to fall on me | |
| I'll catch and save them in a jar | |
| My feet a mass of blisters | |
| Collecting frost on whiskers | |
| As I taste the moring dew | |
| I think my mind is clearer now | |
| I want you to be nearer now | |
| I'm ready t come back to you | |
| Cause there's no use in feeling | |
| All the things | |
| I'm feeling | |
| There's no one here to feel with me |
| zuò cí : Badly Drawn Boy | |
| Camping next to water | |
| Fish infested slaughter | |
| I feed the fishes into me | |
| It' s a misty within reason | |
| I' m hoping | |
| I don' t freeze here | |
| I fuel the fire, | |
| I feed it' s glow | |
| But these' s no use in feeling | |
| All the things | |
| I' m feeding | |
| There' s no one here to feel with me | |
| The second day is easier | |
| Though it may be breezier | |
| And the snow is falling down | |
| But as the fire smoulders | |
| I never will grow older | |
| Because I drink from | |
| Waterfalls | |
| The stars above shine on me | |
| I beckon them to fall on me | |
| I' ll catch and save them in a jar | |
| My feet a mass of blisters | |
| Collecting frost on whiskers | |
| As I taste the moring dew | |
| I think my mind is clearer now | |
| I want you to be nearer now | |
| I' m ready t come back to you | |
| Cause there' s no use in feeling | |
| All the things | |
| I' m feeling | |
| There' s no one here to feel with me |