| Song | Song Up In Her Head |
| Artist | Sarah Jarosz |
| Album | Song Up In Her Head |
| 作曲 : Jarosz | |
| The Virgin | |
| Mary All dressed in blue | |
| Sings 'My | |
| First Lover' | |
| For an audience of two | |
| New York boy | |
| All dressed in black | |
| Old leather boots | |
| Old soles intact | |
| Time moves forward | |
| And time moves back | |
| Like a mixed-up engineer | |
| On an endless railroad track | |
| Miles to go | |
| From me to you | |
| From a town that gets old | |
| To the city that's new | |
| This flame burns brighter | |
| With every poem read | |
| This bird flies higher | |
| With a song up in her head | |
| Time moves slow | |
| And time moves fast | |
| Oh the future now | |
| Will soon be past |
| zuò qǔ : Jarosz | |
| The Virgin | |
| Mary All dressed in blue | |
| Sings ' My | |
| First Lover' | |
| For an audience of two | |
| New York boy | |
| All dressed in black | |
| Old leather boots | |
| Old soles intact | |
| Time moves forward | |
| And time moves back | |
| Like a mixedup engineer | |
| On an endless railroad track | |
| Miles to go | |
| From me to you | |
| From a town that gets old | |
| To the city that' s new | |
| This flame burns brighter | |
| With every poem read | |
| This bird flies higher | |
| With a song up in her head | |
| Time moves slow | |
| And time moves fast | |
| Oh the future now | |
| Will soon be past |