| Song | Small Pebble |
| Artist | Common Rider |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Michaels | |
| I saw you burning in a starlit night | |
| Just like a pantheon of comets in flight | |
| Time of place or face, no matter | |
| Now listen to an idiot chatter | |
| Truth be told you're at least half gold | |
| I love ya like a dog loves to run and ramble | |
| Make the brook babble and let the bell ring | |
| Don't let the action of factual things fracture your casual swing | |
| You are the sun and that's | |
| LAW I got a mouth like a donkey chewing on straw | |
| Calling all stones, calling all streams, one piece many parts undivided in a dream | |
| Move it out now, step into the heat- | |
| This will be the era where the people truth seek | |
| Small pebble, some small stone | |
| No place to call you own- | |
| Walk out to the dock just to watch a wave roll | |
| Soul rebel, a passion unknown | |
| Don't let your dreams go cold | |
| You've got to swing from the shoulder | |
| Swing from the shoulder of your soul. | |
| Every processed thing's got an expiration date so process everything and you had better speculate. | |
| This is for the ghouls, kick the doors off the tomb- | |
| We are young forever that is written on the moon. | |
| Woah that's how it flows. | |
| It's a rough diamond, supreme romance- no circumstance will ever stop this dance. | |
| Rise from the corners rise from the folds | |
| Move in the places that are brittle from the cold (Sleepless searchers turning in the eves- Burdened with the vision of a world retrieved) | |
| Peace manifest unity unity | |
| Born of positive c-h-a-n-g-e (Speak, I'm weak I need your power and your heat.. looking for a substance in a world of techniques) |
| zuo qu : Michaels | |
| I saw you burning in a starlit night | |
| Just like a pantheon of comets in flight | |
| Time of place or face, no matter | |
| Now listen to an idiot chatter | |
| Truth be told you' re at least half gold | |
| I love ya like a dog loves to run and ramble | |
| Make the brook babble and let the bell ring | |
| Don' t let the action of factual things fracture your casual swing | |
| You are the sun and that' s | |
| LAW I got a mouth like a donkey chewing on straw | |
| Calling all stones, calling all streams, one piece many parts undivided in a dream | |
| Move it out now, step into the heat | |
| This will be the era where the people truth seek | |
| Small pebble, some small stone | |
| No place to call you own | |
| Walk out to the dock just to watch a wave roll | |
| Soul rebel, a passion unknown | |
| Don' t let your dreams go cold | |
| You' ve got to swing from the shoulder | |
| Swing from the shoulder of your soul. | |
| Every processed thing' s got an expiration date so process everything and you had better speculate. | |
| This is for the ghouls, kick the doors off the tomb | |
| We are young forever that is written on the moon. | |
| Woah that' s how it flows. | |
| It' s a rough diamond, supreme romance no circumstance will ever stop this dance. | |
| Rise from the corners rise from the folds | |
| Move in the places that are brittle from the cold Sleepless searchers turning in the eves Burdened with the vision of a world retrieved | |
| Peace manifest unity unity | |
| Born of positive change Speak, I' m weak I need your power and your heat.. looking for a substance in a world of techniques |
| zuò qǔ : Michaels | |
| I saw you burning in a starlit night | |
| Just like a pantheon of comets in flight | |
| Time of place or face, no matter | |
| Now listen to an idiot chatter | |
| Truth be told you' re at least half gold | |
| I love ya like a dog loves to run and ramble | |
| Make the brook babble and let the bell ring | |
| Don' t let the action of factual things fracture your casual swing | |
| You are the sun and that' s | |
| LAW I got a mouth like a donkey chewing on straw | |
| Calling all stones, calling all streams, one piece many parts undivided in a dream | |
| Move it out now, step into the heat | |
| This will be the era where the people truth seek | |
| Small pebble, some small stone | |
| No place to call you own | |
| Walk out to the dock just to watch a wave roll | |
| Soul rebel, a passion unknown | |
| Don' t let your dreams go cold | |
| You' ve got to swing from the shoulder | |
| Swing from the shoulder of your soul. | |
| Every processed thing' s got an expiration date so process everything and you had better speculate. | |
| This is for the ghouls, kick the doors off the tomb | |
| We are young forever that is written on the moon. | |
| Woah that' s how it flows. | |
| It' s a rough diamond, supreme romance no circumstance will ever stop this dance. | |
| Rise from the corners rise from the folds | |
| Move in the places that are brittle from the cold Sleepless searchers turning in the eves Burdened with the vision of a world retrieved | |
| Peace manifest unity unity | |
| Born of positive change Speak, I' m weak I need your power and your heat.. looking for a substance in a world of techniques |