| Song | When It Sings |
| Artist | Elvis Costello |
| Album | North |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Elvis Costello |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Costello |
| [00:32.42] | All the words you say to me |
| [00:35.48] | |
| [00:36.42] | Have music in them |
| [00:40.35] | All the sorrows and the joys like magnetism |
| [00:47.54] | |
| [00:48.24] | And a selfish boy looks through a prism |
| [00:55.36] | |
| [00:56.29] | And says what is |
| [01:00.49] | But never asks what isn't |
| [01:06.12] | |
| [01:11.43] | But a voice contains many precious things |
| [01:18.14] | |
| [01:20.45] | It laughs |
| [01:23.32] | |
| [01:23.95] | And then it sings |
| [01:26.32] | |
| [01:27.34] | And all the lies that we can tell |
| [01:34.02] | |
| [01:35.15] | To our foolish selves |
| [01:43.21] | |
| [01:48.40] | Maybe this is the love song that I refused to |
| [01:56.18] | |
| [01:57.06] | Write her when I loved her like I used to |
| [02:04.56] | And I fear my heart may spin and fracture |
| [02:11.87] | |
| [02:12.56] | Like tears of stone falling from a statue |
| [02:22.49] | |
| [02:27.62] | But a voice contains all that's true and false |
| [02:34.61] | |
| [02:36.36] | Then cries for someone else |
| [02:42.45] | |
| [02:43.20] | And for some honest tenderness |
| [02:49.82] | |
| [02:50.51] | So I must confess |
| [02:58.32] | |
| [03:02.39] | All the words you say to me |
| [03:05.39] | |
| [03:06.32] | Have music in them |
| [03:09.70] | |
| [03:10.38] | All the sorrows and the joys like magnetism |
| [03:17.07] | |
| [03:18.07] | And a selfish boy looks through a prism |
| [03:25.32] | |
| [03:26.45] | And says what is |
| [03:29.51] | |
| [03:30.70] | But never asks what isn't |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Elvis Costello |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Costello |
| [00:32.42] | All the words you say to me |
| [00:35.48] | |
| [00:36.42] | Have music in them |
| [00:40.35] | All the sorrows and the joys like magnetism |
| [00:47.54] | |
| [00:48.24] | And a selfish boy looks through a prism |
| [00:55.36] | |
| [00:56.29] | And says what is |
| [01:00.49] | But never asks what isn' t |
| [01:06.12] | |
| [01:11.43] | But a voice contains many precious things |
| [01:18.14] | |
| [01:20.45] | It laughs |
| [01:23.32] | |
| [01:23.95] | And then it sings |
| [01:26.32] | |
| [01:27.34] | And all the lies that we can tell |
| [01:34.02] | |
| [01:35.15] | To our foolish selves |
| [01:43.21] | |
| [01:48.40] | Maybe this is the love song that I refused to |
| [01:56.18] | |
| [01:57.06] | Write her when I loved her like I used to |
| [02:04.56] | And I fear my heart may spin and fracture |
| [02:11.87] | |
| [02:12.56] | Like tears of stone falling from a statue |
| [02:22.49] | |
| [02:27.62] | But a voice contains all that' s true and false |
| [02:34.61] | |
| [02:36.36] | Then cries for someone else |
| [02:42.45] | |
| [02:43.20] | And for some honest tenderness |
| [02:49.82] | |
| [02:50.51] | So I must confess |
| [02:58.32] | |
| [03:02.39] | All the words you say to me |
| [03:05.39] | |
| [03:06.32] | Have music in them |
| [03:09.70] | |
| [03:10.38] | All the sorrows and the joys like magnetism |
| [03:17.07] | |
| [03:18.07] | And a selfish boy looks through a prism |
| [03:25.32] | |
| [03:26.45] | And says what is |
| [03:29.51] | |
| [03:30.70] | But never asks what isn' t |