| Song | Picture Window |
| Artist | Ben Folds |
| Album | Lonely Avenue |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Botch |
| [00:05.26] | We checked into the hospital New Year's Eve |
| [00:13.50] | Nothing to be done about that |
| [00:20.70] | Rainbows, daffodils, she's not na?ve |
| [00:28.43] | Symbolism's all crap |
| [00:35.50] | There's a big picture window in the room on the ward |
| [00:39.45] | With a view over Parliament Hill |
| [00:43.20] | But the view offers more joy than they can afford |
| [00:48.93] | When there's this much pain to kill |
| [03:11.80][02:56.92][01:53.31][00:52.86] | You know what hope is |
| [03:13.52][02:58.69][01:55.03][00:54.94] | Hope is a bastard |
| [03:15.23][03:00.14][01:56.62][00:56.60] | Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease |
| [03:19.00][03:04.37][02:00.41][01:00.51] | Hope comes near you, kick its backside |
| [03:22.93][03:07.87][02:04.35][01:04.20] | Got no place in days like these |
| [01:20.52] | The dust, the darkness around; there's still color |
| [01:25.91] | As the fireworks streak the sky |
| [01:30.01] | And their window gives them the prettiest picture |
| [01:33.83] | Their useless luck makes her want to cry |
| [01:38.20] | Then it turns midnight |
| [01:39.91] | The shitty whole year's spent |
| [01:41.38] | Another mom deserves some sparkling wine |
| [01:44.82] | And she nearly gives into the moment |
| [01:48.88] | But he'll still be sick in two-thousand and nine |
| [02:37.39] | And just as she's thinking |
| [02:39.34] | Of pulling the blind down |
| [02:41.27] | A rocket bursts in front of her eyes |
| [02:45.03] | The city lit up like a crown over London |
| [02:47.40] | And she tries and fails to stop |
| [02:52.06] | Spirits rise |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Botch |
| [00:05.26] | We checked into the hospital New Year' s Eve |
| [00:13.50] | Nothing to be done about that |
| [00:20.70] | Rainbows, daffodils, she' s not na? ve |
| [00:28.43] | Symbolism' s all crap |
| [00:35.50] | There' s a big picture window in the room on the ward |
| [00:39.45] | With a view over Parliament Hill |
| [00:43.20] | But the view offers more joy than they can afford |
| [00:48.93] | When there' s this much pain to kill |
| [03:11.80][02:56.92][01:53.31][00:52.86] | You know what hope is |
| [03:13.52][02:58.69][01:55.03][00:54.94] | Hope is a bastard |
| [03:15.23][03:00.14][01:56.62][00:56.60] | Hope is a liar, a cheat and a tease |
| [03:19.00][03:04.37][02:00.41][01:00.51] | Hope comes near you, kick its backside |
| [03:22.93][03:07.87][02:04.35][01:04.20] | Got no place in days like these |
| [01:20.52] | The dust, the darkness around there' s still color |
| [01:25.91] | As the fireworks streak the sky |
| [01:30.01] | And their window gives them the prettiest picture |
| [01:33.83] | Their useless luck makes her want to cry |
| [01:38.20] | Then it turns midnight |
| [01:39.91] | The shitty whole year' s spent |
| [01:41.38] | Another mom deserves some sparkling wine |
| [01:44.82] | And she nearly gives into the moment |
| [01:48.88] | But he' ll still be sick in twothousand and nine |
| [02:37.39] | And just as she' s thinking |
| [02:39.34] | Of pulling the blind down |
| [02:41.27] | A rocket bursts in front of her eyes |
| [02:45.03] | The city lit up like a crown over London |
| [02:47.40] | And she tries and fails to stop |
| [02:52.06] | Spirits rise |