| Song | Memory Collector |
| Artist | Kelley Stoltz |
| Album | Below The Branches |
| 作曲 : Stoltz | |
| The memory collector | |
| The creak feeling | |
| Takes you in and send you reeling | |
| It's your being in the simplest song | |
| It's the melody so strong | |
| It won't let you forgot | |
| What it is that you've done | |
| Between the brain and the blackboard | |
| Every lesson | |
| Right or wrong you know that you're still guessing | |
| And that shine hasn't been replaced | |
| It'll hide in lines there on your face | |
| They don't let you forget | |
| Where it was that you came from | |
| It the cool air, late afternoon | |
| Sitting alone there on the floor of my room | |
| The fireplace crackles, down the hall | |
| "Dinner's ready!", I hear Mother call | |
| I remember your childhood hair | |
| Flowing wild at the county fair | |
| And how you'd ride on the Himalaya |
| zuò qǔ : Stoltz | |
| The memory collector | |
| The creak feeling | |
| Takes you in and send you reeling | |
| It' s your being in the simplest song | |
| It' s the melody so strong | |
| It won' t let you forgot | |
| What it is that you' ve done | |
| Between the brain and the blackboard | |
| Every lesson | |
| Right or wrong you know that you' re still guessing | |
| And that shine hasn' t been replaced | |
| It' ll hide in lines there on your face | |
| They don' t let you forget | |
| Where it was that you came from | |
| It the cool air, late afternoon | |
| Sitting alone there on the floor of my room | |
| The fireplace crackles, down the hall | |
| " Dinner' s ready!", I hear Mother call | |
| I remember your childhood hair | |
| Flowing wild at the county fair | |
| And how you' d ride on the Himalaya |