| Song | Till The Sun turns Black |
| Artist | Ray LaMontagne |
| Album | Till The Sun Turns Black |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lamontagne | |
| Can you see the young and pretty, confident as cops? | |
| Blooming, laughing in the shops, | |
| 'til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the old and lonely, | |
| walking through the park? | |
| Pushing grocery carts, | |
| 'til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the corporate man? | |
| He's winning on the telephone. | |
| His possessions are his throne, | |
| 'til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see him in his lounger? | |
| Watching TV in the dark, | |
| waiting for a spark, | |
| 'til the sun turns black. | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Can you see the politician, | |
| millin' on The Hill? | |
| Will he kill another bill? | |
| 'til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the working classes, | |
| trudgin' through their days? | |
| Time goes slowly when you're only, waiting, | |
| 'til the sun turns black. | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Can you see the wiseman, simply, | |
| living, loving quietly? | |
| Every breath he takes, eternity, | |
| 'til the sun turns black. |
| zuo qu : Lamontagne | |
| Can you see the young and pretty, confident as cops? | |
| Blooming, laughing in the shops, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the old and lonely, | |
| walking through the park? | |
| Pushing grocery carts, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the corporate man? | |
| He' s winning on the telephone. | |
| His possessions are his throne, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see him in his lounger? | |
| Watching TV in the dark, | |
| waiting for a spark, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Can you see the politician, | |
| millin' on The Hill? | |
| Will he kill another bill? | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the working classes, | |
| trudgin' through their days? | |
| Time goes slowly when you' re only, waiting, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Can you see the wiseman, simply, | |
| living, loving quietly? | |
| Every breath he takes, eternity, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. |
| zuò qǔ : Lamontagne | |
| Can you see the young and pretty, confident as cops? | |
| Blooming, laughing in the shops, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the old and lonely, | |
| walking through the park? | |
| Pushing grocery carts, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the corporate man? | |
| He' s winning on the telephone. | |
| His possessions are his throne, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see him in his lounger? | |
| Watching TV in the dark, | |
| waiting for a spark, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Can you see the politician, | |
| millin' on The Hill? | |
| Will he kill another bill? | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Can you see the working classes, | |
| trudgin' through their days? | |
| Time goes slowly when you' re only, waiting, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Oh oh oh, ohoh. | |
| Who are we? Who are we? | |
| Can you see the wiseman, simply, | |
| living, loving quietly? | |
| Every breath he takes, eternity, | |
| ' til the sun turns black. |