| Song | Hundred Days |
| Artist | Peo |
| Album | Climbing to the Sun |
| 作词 : Peo Pettersson | |
| 作曲 : Peo Pettersson | |
| She's a girl from the best of families | |
| She made a mistake | |
| and I know she's been trying so hard to forget | |
| But they drove her close to insanity | |
| Now she have to leave the town | |
| and the people she love | |
| And now she live's | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate's | |
| when she's picking up the phone | |
| Donn't wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days | |
| Not a mail not a call | |
| not a single word | |
| Everybody just turning | |
| their backs on her | |
| And god let her prayers | |
| now be heard | |
| Qause I know that she can't | |
| stand it one minute more | |
| And now she live's | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate's | |
| when she's picking up the phone | |
| Donn't wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days | |
| no no | |
| Without my brother | |
| and sister | |
| My mother | |
| and father | |
| And now she live's | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate's | |
| when she's picking up the phone | |
| Donn't wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days | |
| no no | |
| another hundred days | |
| Without my brother | |
| and sister | |
| My mother | |
| and father | |
| And now she live's | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate's | |
| when she's picking up the phone | |
| Donn't wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days |
| zuò cí : Peo Pettersson | |
| zuò qǔ : Peo Pettersson | |
| She' s a girl from the best of families | |
| She made a mistake | |
| and I know she' s been trying so hard to forget | |
| But they drove her close to insanity | |
| Now she have to leave the town | |
| and the people she love | |
| And now she live' s | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate' s | |
| when she' s picking up the phone | |
| Donn' t wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days | |
| Not a mail not a call | |
| not a single word | |
| Everybody just turning | |
| their backs on her | |
| And god let her prayers | |
| now be heard | |
| Qause I know that she can' t | |
| stand it one minute more | |
| And now she live' s | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate' s | |
| when she' s picking up the phone | |
| Donn' t wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days | |
| no no | |
| Without my brother | |
| and sister | |
| My mother | |
| and father | |
| And now she live' s | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate' s | |
| when she' s picking up the phone | |
| Donn' t wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days | |
| no no | |
| another hundred days | |
| Without my brother | |
| and sister | |
| My mother | |
| and father | |
| And now she live' s | |
| a lonely life on her own | |
| She take it day by day | |
| but the cold wind blows in her face | |
| She hesitate' s | |
| when she' s picking up the phone | |
| Donn' t wanna be alone | |
| another hundred days |