| Song | Baseball Field |
| Artist | Kristin Hersh |
| Album | Strange Angels |
| 作词 : Hersh | |
| Lovely empty baseball field, just one of the places to sun... | |
| Like a hot pink kite with no string... | |
| Heads rolling... | |
| You make heads roll... | |
| Whistle the day away... | |
| Whistle one day away... | |
| You make headway... | |
| Drift till the stuff that you're breathing seems like air... | |
| You go back there... | |
| Lovely empty baseball field, just one of the places to set your lawn chair... | |
| Like a hummingbird with no wings... | |
| Heads rolling... | |
| You have time and baby oil shine... | |
| Whisper the day away... | |
| Whisper one day away... | |
| You make headway... | |
| Drift till a piece of a place nests in your hair... | |
| You go back there... | |
| Talking at the radio... | |
| Just one of the places to shoot off your mouth... | |
| Like a hot summer dog on a lawn... | |
| Here today, never gone... | |
| Drift today away... | |
| Drift one day away... | |
| You make headway... |
| zuò cí : Hersh | |
| Lovely empty baseball field, just one of the places to sun... | |
| Like a hot pink kite with no string... | |
| Heads rolling... | |
| You make heads roll... | |
| Whistle the day away... | |
| Whistle one day away... | |
| You make headway... | |
| Drift till the stuff that you' re breathing seems like air... | |
| You go back there... | |
| Lovely empty baseball field, just one of the places to set your lawn chair... | |
| Like a hummingbird with no wings... | |
| Heads rolling... | |
| You have time and baby oil shine... | |
| Whisper the day away... | |
| Whisper one day away... | |
| You make headway... | |
| Drift till a piece of a place nests in your hair... | |
| You go back there... | |
| Talking at the radio... | |
| Just one of the places to shoot off your mouth... | |
| Like a hot summer dog on a lawn... | |
| Here today, never gone... | |
| Drift today away... | |
| Drift one day away... | |
| You make headway... |