| Song | Booker |
| Artist | Harry Connick, Jr. |
| Album | She |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Connick, McLean | |
| And the warden said | |
| 'he won't need a cell | |
| He has the key | |
| There's no harsher sentence | |
| The man's doin life | |
| In the first degree' | |
| Some people seek to set blame | |
| Some just accept their part | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart | |
| And the priest said | |
| 'i can take confession | |
| But not the sin | |
| The church is shelter | |
| Not the faith | |
| Son, that's within' | |
| Some people pray for fortune and fame | |
| Some just play a part | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart | |
| And the doctor said | |
| 'i can see you're hurt | |
| Just by lookin at you | |
| Pain we can help | |
| But for hurt | |
| There's nothin we can do' | |
| Some people pick up the pieces | |
| Some just leave them apart | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart |
| zuo qu : Connick, McLean | |
| And the warden said | |
| ' he won' t need a cell | |
| He has the key | |
| There' s no harsher sentence | |
| The man' s doin life | |
| In the first degree' | |
| Some people seek to set blame | |
| Some just accept their part | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart | |
| And the priest said | |
| ' i can take confession | |
| But not the sin | |
| The church is shelter | |
| Not the faith | |
| Son, that' s within' | |
| Some people pray for fortune and fame | |
| Some just play a part | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart | |
| And the doctor said | |
| ' i can see you' re hurt | |
| Just by lookin at you | |
| Pain we can help | |
| But for hurt | |
| There' s nothin we can do' | |
| Some people pick up the pieces | |
| Some just leave them apart | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart |
| zuò qǔ : Connick, McLean | |
| And the warden said | |
| ' he won' t need a cell | |
| He has the key | |
| There' s no harsher sentence | |
| The man' s doin life | |
| In the first degree' | |
| Some people seek to set blame | |
| Some just accept their part | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart | |
| And the priest said | |
| ' i can take confession | |
| But not the sin | |
| The church is shelter | |
| Not the faith | |
| Son, that' s within' | |
| Some people pray for fortune and fame | |
| Some just play a part | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart | |
| And the doctor said | |
| ' i can see you' re hurt | |
| Just by lookin at you | |
| Pain we can help | |
| But for hurt | |
| There' s nothin we can do' | |
| Some people pick up the pieces | |
| Some just leave them apart | |
| And now you know why | |
| Booker died of a broken heart |