| Song | Stone Cold World |
| Artist | Caroline Herring |
| Album | Lantana |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Herring | |
| I'm a selfish girl | |
| In a selfish world | |
| Each town has her selfish ways | |
| And each girl has her selfish days | |
| Especially me | |
| Longing to be free | |
| From all the old complaining crew | |
| And all the new ones moaning, too | |
| Then there was you | |
| Smiling when I couldn't smile | |
| Drawing me to tears | |
| Feeling out these aches and pains | |
| Because nothing here comes easy | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl | |
| You're a pioneer | |
| Headed for Newfoundland | |
| Each land has his newfound joys | |
| And pioneers must be big boys | |
| Especially you | |
| Longing to be true | |
| To what your people came here to do | |
| And who your mama said you could be | |
| Then there was me | |
| Crying when I wasn't sad | |
| Slouching in my shoes | |
| Damning expectations | |
| Because nothing here comes easy | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl | |
| I saw the tip of an iceberg explode | |
| But I'm no tourist in this deep blue sea | |
| Off that hard rock shore | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl |
| zuo qu : Herring | |
| I' m a selfish girl | |
| In a selfish world | |
| Each town has her selfish ways | |
| And each girl has her selfish days | |
| Especially me | |
| Longing to be free | |
| From all the old complaining crew | |
| And all the new ones moaning, too | |
| Then there was you | |
| Smiling when I couldn' t smile | |
| Drawing me to tears | |
| Feeling out these aches and pains | |
| Because nothing here comes easy | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl | |
| You' re a pioneer | |
| Headed for Newfoundland | |
| Each land has his newfound joys | |
| And pioneers must be big boys | |
| Especially you | |
| Longing to be true | |
| To what your people came here to do | |
| And who your mama said you could be | |
| Then there was me | |
| Crying when I wasn' t sad | |
| Slouching in my shoes | |
| Damning expectations | |
| Because nothing here comes easy | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl | |
| I saw the tip of an iceberg explode | |
| But I' m no tourist in this deep blue sea | |
| Off that hard rock shore | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl |
| zuò qǔ : Herring | |
| I' m a selfish girl | |
| In a selfish world | |
| Each town has her selfish ways | |
| And each girl has her selfish days | |
| Especially me | |
| Longing to be free | |
| From all the old complaining crew | |
| And all the new ones moaning, too | |
| Then there was you | |
| Smiling when I couldn' t smile | |
| Drawing me to tears | |
| Feeling out these aches and pains | |
| Because nothing here comes easy | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl | |
| You' re a pioneer | |
| Headed for Newfoundland | |
| Each land has his newfound joys | |
| And pioneers must be big boys | |
| Especially you | |
| Longing to be true | |
| To what your people came here to do | |
| And who your mama said you could be | |
| Then there was me | |
| Crying when I wasn' t sad | |
| Slouching in my shoes | |
| Damning expectations | |
| Because nothing here comes easy | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl | |
| I saw the tip of an iceberg explode | |
| But I' m no tourist in this deep blue sea | |
| Off that hard rock shore | |
| In this stone cold world | |
| For a selfish girl |