| Song | Prettiest Eyes |
| Artist | The Beautiful South |
| Album | Miaow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray | |
| (heaton/rotheray) | |
| Line one is the time | |
| That you, you first stayed over at mine | |
| And we drank our first bottle of wine | |
| And we cried | |
| Line two we're away | |
| And we both, we both had nowhere to stay | |
| Well the bus-shelter's always ok | |
| When you're young | |
| Now you're older and i look at your face | |
| Every wrinkle is so easy to place | |
| And i only write them down just in case | |
| That you die | |
| Let's take a look at these crows feet, just look | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Sixty 25th of decembers | |
| Fifty-nine 4th of julys | |
| Not through the age or the failure, children | |
| Not through the hate or despise | |
| Take a good look at these crows feet | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Line three i forget | |
| But i think, i think it was our first ever bet | |
| And the horse we backed was short of a leg | |
| Never mind | |
| Line four in a park | |
| And the things, the things that people do in the dark | |
| I could hear the faintest beat of your heart | |
| Then we did | |
| Now you're older and i look at your face | |
| Every wrinkle is so easy to place | |
| And i only write them down just in case | |
| You should die | |
| Lets take a look at these crows feet, just look | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Sixty 25th of decembers | |
| Fifty-nine 4th of julys | |
| You can't have too many good times, children | |
| You can't have too many lines | |
| Take a good look at these crows feet | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Well my eyes look like a map of the town | |
| And my teeth are either yellow or they're brown | |
| But you'll never hear the crack of a frown | |
| When you are here | |
| You'll never hear the crack | |
| Of a frown |
| zuo qu : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
| heaton rotheray | |
| Line one is the time | |
| That you, you first stayed over at mine | |
| And we drank our first bottle of wine | |
| And we cried | |
| Line two we' re away | |
| And we both, we both had nowhere to stay | |
| Well the busshelter' s always ok | |
| When you' re young | |
| Now you' re older and i look at your face | |
| Every wrinkle is so easy to place | |
| And i only write them down just in case | |
| That you die | |
| Let' s take a look at these crows feet, just look | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Sixty 25th of decembers | |
| Fiftynine 4th of julys | |
| Not through the age or the failure, children | |
| Not through the hate or despise | |
| Take a good look at these crows feet | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Line three i forget | |
| But i think, i think it was our first ever bet | |
| And the horse we backed was short of a leg | |
| Never mind | |
| Line four in a park | |
| And the things, the things that people do in the dark | |
| I could hear the faintest beat of your heart | |
| Then we did | |
| Now you' re older and i look at your face | |
| Every wrinkle is so easy to place | |
| And i only write them down just in case | |
| You should die | |
| Lets take a look at these crows feet, just look | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Sixty 25th of decembers | |
| Fiftynine 4th of julys | |
| You can' t have too many good times, children | |
| You can' t have too many lines | |
| Take a good look at these crows feet | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Well my eyes look like a map of the town | |
| And my teeth are either yellow or they' re brown | |
| But you' ll never hear the crack of a frown | |
| When you are here | |
| You' ll never hear the crack | |
| Of a frown |
| zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray | |
| heaton rotheray | |
| Line one is the time | |
| That you, you first stayed over at mine | |
| And we drank our first bottle of wine | |
| And we cried | |
| Line two we' re away | |
| And we both, we both had nowhere to stay | |
| Well the busshelter' s always ok | |
| When you' re young | |
| Now you' re older and i look at your face | |
| Every wrinkle is so easy to place | |
| And i only write them down just in case | |
| That you die | |
| Let' s take a look at these crows feet, just look | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Sixty 25th of decembers | |
| Fiftynine 4th of julys | |
| Not through the age or the failure, children | |
| Not through the hate or despise | |
| Take a good look at these crows feet | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Line three i forget | |
| But i think, i think it was our first ever bet | |
| And the horse we backed was short of a leg | |
| Never mind | |
| Line four in a park | |
| And the things, the things that people do in the dark | |
| I could hear the faintest beat of your heart | |
| Then we did | |
| Now you' re older and i look at your face | |
| Every wrinkle is so easy to place | |
| And i only write them down just in case | |
| You should die | |
| Lets take a look at these crows feet, just look | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Sixty 25th of decembers | |
| Fiftynine 4th of julys | |
| You can' t have too many good times, children | |
| You can' t have too many lines | |
| Take a good look at these crows feet | |
| Sitting on the prettiest eyes | |
| Well my eyes look like a map of the town | |
| And my teeth are either yellow or they' re brown | |
| But you' ll never hear the crack of a frown | |
| When you are here | |
| You' ll never hear the crack | |
| Of a frown |