| Song | Making Music |
| Artist | Chungking |
| Album | The Hungry Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Chungking | |
| All the family's in bed | |
| Keeping safe in the night | |
| In the papers they read | |
| There's trouble in sight | |
| Morning arrives and | |
| Something has changed | |
| They feel afraid | |
| Feel as though | |
| I'm falling again | |
| And I just want to cry | |
| So help me along | |
| To where I belong | |
| There I'm safe in sound | |
| Making music | |
| So we're packing our bags | |
| Getting ready to hide | |
| And I pray on the move | |
| Looking up to the sky | |
| Now we're losing our | |
| Way but where can we turn | |
| There's nowhere to stay | |
| Feel as though | |
| I'm falling again | |
| And I just want to cry | |
| So help me along | |
| To where I belong | |
| There I'm safe in sound | |
| Making music</p> |
| zuo qu : Chungking | |
| All the family' s in bed | |
| Keeping safe in the night | |
| In the papers they read | |
| There' s trouble in sight | |
| Morning arrives and | |
| Something has changed | |
| They feel afraid | |
| Feel as though | |
| I' m falling again | |
| And I just want to cry | |
| So help me along | |
| To where I belong | |
| There I' m safe in sound | |
| Making music | |
| So we' re packing our bags | |
| Getting ready to hide | |
| And I pray on the move | |
| Looking up to the sky | |
| Now we' re losing our | |
| Way but where can we turn | |
| There' s nowhere to stay | |
| Feel as though | |
| I' m falling again | |
| And I just want to cry | |
| So help me along | |
| To where I belong | |
| There I' m safe in sound | |
| Making music p |
| zuò qǔ : Chungking | |
| All the family' s in bed | |
| Keeping safe in the night | |
| In the papers they read | |
| There' s trouble in sight | |
| Morning arrives and | |
| Something has changed | |
| They feel afraid | |
| Feel as though | |
| I' m falling again | |
| And I just want to cry | |
| So help me along | |
| To where I belong | |
| There I' m safe in sound | |
| Making music | |
| So we' re packing our bags | |
| Getting ready to hide | |
| And I pray on the move | |
| Looking up to the sky | |
| Now we' re losing our | |
| Way but where can we turn | |
| There' s nowhere to stay | |
| Feel as though | |
| I' m falling again | |
| And I just want to cry | |
| So help me along | |
| To where I belong | |
| There I' m safe in sound | |
| Making music p |