| Song | Anybody's War |
| Artist | Icehouse |
| Album | Man of Colours/Code Blue |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Davies | |
| Her arms around a flag of blue | |
| His colours flying black and white | |
| She hears the voice between the lines | |
| He hears the warning, he turns his back | |
| Anybody's war | |
| Who is there to catch the pieces | |
| Anybody's war | |
| Faces we don't recognise | |
| She catches every last regret | |
| She holds it gently like a dying star | |
| He stands like a small boy in the street | |
| Throwing rocks and stones into the crowd | |
| Anybody's war | |
| Who is there to catch the pieces | |
| Anybody's war | |
| Faces we don't recognise | |
| Anybody's war | |
| Turning round and round in circles | |
| Anybody's war | |
| People just like you and I | |
| Just a little too afraid | |
| To take the blame that they can't hide | |
| Like a frightened child who is running scared | |
| And they know each other well | |
| Through the innocence long gone | |
| Is the only thing they ever shared | |
| She'll promise that she'll try again | |
| He'll promise that he'll settle down | |
| And they will call themselves the best of friends | |
| But still they're strangers, just like anyone | |
| Anybody's war |
| zuo qu : Davies | |
| Her arms around a flag of blue | |
| His colours flying black and white | |
| She hears the voice between the lines | |
| He hears the warning, he turns his back | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Who is there to catch the pieces | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Faces we don' t recognise | |
| She catches every last regret | |
| She holds it gently like a dying star | |
| He stands like a small boy in the street | |
| Throwing rocks and stones into the crowd | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Who is there to catch the pieces | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Faces we don' t recognise | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Turning round and round in circles | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| People just like you and I | |
| Just a little too afraid | |
| To take the blame that they can' t hide | |
| Like a frightened child who is running scared | |
| And they know each other well | |
| Through the innocence long gone | |
| Is the only thing they ever shared | |
| She' ll promise that she' ll try again | |
| He' ll promise that he' ll settle down | |
| And they will call themselves the best of friends | |
| But still they' re strangers, just like anyone | |
| Anybody' s war |
| zuò qǔ : Davies | |
| Her arms around a flag of blue | |
| His colours flying black and white | |
| She hears the voice between the lines | |
| He hears the warning, he turns his back | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Who is there to catch the pieces | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Faces we don' t recognise | |
| She catches every last regret | |
| She holds it gently like a dying star | |
| He stands like a small boy in the street | |
| Throwing rocks and stones into the crowd | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Who is there to catch the pieces | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Faces we don' t recognise | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| Turning round and round in circles | |
| Anybody' s war | |
| People just like you and I | |
| Just a little too afraid | |
| To take the blame that they can' t hide | |
| Like a frightened child who is running scared | |
| And they know each other well | |
| Through the innocence long gone | |
| Is the only thing they ever shared | |
| She' ll promise that she' ll try again | |
| He' ll promise that he' ll settle down | |
| And they will call themselves the best of friends | |
| But still they' re strangers, just like anyone | |
| Anybody' s war |