| Song | The Diary Of Horace Wimp |
| Artist | Electric Light Orchestra |
| Album | Discovery |
| 作曲 : Lynne | |
| Monday：late again,today,he'd be in trouble though | |
| He'd say he was sorry,he'd have to hurry out the bus. | |
| Tuesday：horace was so sad,he'd never had a girl that he | |
| Could care for,and if he was late once more,he'd be out. | |
| Chorus | |
| Don't be afraid,just knock on the door, | |
| Well he just stood there mumblin' and fumblin'. | |
| Then a voice from above said-- | |
| "horace wimp,this is your life, | |
| Go out and find yourself a wife. | |
| Make a stand and be a man, | |
| And you will have a great life plan." | |
| Wednesday:horace met a girl,she was small and she | |
| Was very pretty,he thought he was in love,he was afraid. | |
| Thursday:asks her for a date,the cafe down the street | |
| Tomorrow evening,his head was reeling, | |
| When she said "yes o.k." | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Friday:horace,this is it,he asks the girl if maybe they | |
| Could marry,when she says "gladly." horace cries. | |
| Sunday:everybody's at the church,when horace | |
| Rushes in and says "now here come my wife, | |
| For the rest of my life." and she did. | |
| Repeat chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Lynne | |
| Monday: late again, today, he' d be in trouble though | |
| He' d say he was sorry, he' d have to hurry out the bus. | |
| Tuesday: horace was so sad, he' d never had a girl that he | |
| Could care for, and if he was late once more, he' d be out. | |
| Chorus | |
| Don' t be afraid, just knock on the door, | |
| Well he just stood there mumblin' and fumblin'. | |
| Then a voice from above said | |
| " horace wimp, this is your life, | |
| Go out and find yourself a wife. | |
| Make a stand and be a man, | |
| And you will have a great life plan." | |
| Wednesday: horace met a girl, she was small and she | |
| Was very pretty, he thought he was in love, he was afraid. | |
| Thursday: asks her for a date, the cafe down the street | |
| Tomorrow evening, his head was reeling, | |
| When she said " yes o. k." | |
| Repeat chorus | |
| Friday: horace, this is it, he asks the girl if maybe they | |
| Could marry, when she says " gladly." horace cries. | |
| Sunday: everybody' s at the church, when horace | |
| Rushes in and says " now here come my wife, | |
| For the rest of my life." and she did. | |
| Repeat chorus |