| Song | Paper Gown |
| Artist | Caroline Herring |
| Album | Lantana |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Herring | |
| Small town stars shine bright for a day | |
| The moon lights up a watery grave | |
| Woods move in the nighttime breeze | |
| That lifts from the lake through the trees | |
| On the night that defined my name | |
| Fantasy or monster, you say | |
| Watched my boys ride the incline down | |
| All for a paper gown | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy's knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| I watched my car sink silently | |
| My lover's sweatshirt wrapped around me | |
| On a black man I blamed the crime | |
| With moans and screams and cries | |
| Then I waited for him to call | |
| My ready-made family gone after all | |
| While the world mourned an alibi | |
| My hopes began to die | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy's knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| Day by day | |
| All the promises faded away | |
| No one but me | |
| Controls my destiny | |
| The sheriff sat me down to pray | |
| At the First Baptist Church on the ninth day | |
| "Susan, make your conscience clean" | |
| "Sheriff, I've done a terrible thing" | |
| I confessed that, for love's sake, | |
| I drowned my children in John D. Long Lake | |
| They're with Jesus, looking down | |
| At me in this paper gown | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy's knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl with dreams I believed | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things |
| zuo qu : Herring | |
| Small town stars shine bright for a day | |
| The moon lights up a watery grave | |
| Woods move in the nighttime breeze | |
| That lifts from the lake through the trees | |
| On the night that defined my name | |
| Fantasy or monster, you say | |
| Watched my boys ride the incline down | |
| All for a paper gown | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy' s knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| I watched my car sink silently | |
| My lover' s sweatshirt wrapped around me | |
| On a black man I blamed the crime | |
| With moans and screams and cries | |
| Then I waited for him to call | |
| My readymade family gone after all | |
| While the world mourned an alibi | |
| My hopes began to die | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy' s knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| Day by day | |
| All the promises faded away | |
| No one but me | |
| Controls my destiny | |
| The sheriff sat me down to pray | |
| At the First Baptist Church on the ninth day | |
| " Susan, make your conscience clean" | |
| " Sheriff, I' ve done a terrible thing" | |
| I confessed that, for love' s sake, | |
| I drowned my children in John D. Long Lake | |
| They' re with Jesus, looking down | |
| At me in this paper gown | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy' s knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl with dreams I believed | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things |
| zuò qǔ : Herring | |
| Small town stars shine bright for a day | |
| The moon lights up a watery grave | |
| Woods move in the nighttime breeze | |
| That lifts from the lake through the trees | |
| On the night that defined my name | |
| Fantasy or monster, you say | |
| Watched my boys ride the incline down | |
| All for a paper gown | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy' s knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| I watched my car sink silently | |
| My lover' s sweatshirt wrapped around me | |
| On a black man I blamed the crime | |
| With moans and screams and cries | |
| Then I waited for him to call | |
| My readymade family gone after all | |
| While the world mourned an alibi | |
| My hopes began to die | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy' s knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| Day by day | |
| All the promises faded away | |
| No one but me | |
| Controls my destiny | |
| The sheriff sat me down to pray | |
| At the First Baptist Church on the ninth day | |
| " Susan, make your conscience clean" | |
| " Sheriff, I' ve done a terrible thing" | |
| I confessed that, for love' s sake, | |
| I drowned my children in John D. Long Lake | |
| They' re with Jesus, looking down | |
| At me in this paper gown | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl on my daddy' s knee | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things | |
| Long ago I used to be | |
| A little girl with dreams I believed | |
| Dreams lie like diamond rings | |
| Babies and pretty things |