| Song | At Amber |
| Artist | Morrissey |
| Album | The Singles '88-91' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : MORRISSEY, STEVEN/STREET, STEVEN | |
| I'm calling you from the foyer | |
| Of the sands hotel | |
| Where the men and the women | |
| Are acquainted quite well | |
| And the drunkards keep on drinking | |
| And oh, my room is cold | |
| I'm disputing the bill | |
| I will sleep in my clothes | |
| And you, my invalid friend | |
| You slam the receiver when you say | |
| 'if i had your limbs for a day | |
| I would steam away' | |
| I'm calling you from the foyer | |
| Of this awful hotel | |
| Where the slime and the grime | |
| Gel | |
| And i cannot - or, i do not | |
| And oh, my room is cold | |
| And i'm envying you never having to choose | |
| And you, my invalid friend | |
| You slam the receiver when you say | |
| 'if i had your limbs for a day | |
| I would steam away' | |
| I'm calling you from the foyer | |
| Of the sands hotel | |
| It's not low-life, it's just people | |
| Having a good time | |
| And oh, my invalid friend | |
| Oh, my invalid friend | |
| In our different ways we are | |
| The same |
| zuo ci : MORRISSEY, STEVEN STREET, STEVEN | |
| I' m calling you from the foyer | |
| Of the sands hotel | |
| Where the men and the women | |
| Are acquainted quite well | |
| And the drunkards keep on drinking | |
| And oh, my room is cold | |
| I' m disputing the bill | |
| I will sleep in my clothes | |
| And you, my invalid friend | |
| You slam the receiver when you say | |
| ' if i had your limbs for a day | |
| I would steam away' | |
| I' m calling you from the foyer | |
| Of this awful hotel | |
| Where the slime and the grime | |
| Gel | |
| And i cannot or, i do not | |
| And oh, my room is cold | |
| And i' m envying you never having to choose | |
| And you, my invalid friend | |
| You slam the receiver when you say | |
| ' if i had your limbs for a day | |
| I would steam away' | |
| I' m calling you from the foyer | |
| Of the sands hotel | |
| It' s not lowlife, it' s just people | |
| Having a good time | |
| And oh, my invalid friend | |
| Oh, my invalid friend | |
| In our different ways we are | |
| The same |
| zuò cí : MORRISSEY, STEVEN STREET, STEVEN | |
| I' m calling you from the foyer | |
| Of the sands hotel | |
| Where the men and the women | |
| Are acquainted quite well | |
| And the drunkards keep on drinking | |
| And oh, my room is cold | |
| I' m disputing the bill | |
| I will sleep in my clothes | |
| And you, my invalid friend | |
| You slam the receiver when you say | |
| ' if i had your limbs for a day | |
| I would steam away' | |
| I' m calling you from the foyer | |
| Of this awful hotel | |
| Where the slime and the grime | |
| Gel | |
| And i cannot or, i do not | |
| And oh, my room is cold | |
| And i' m envying you never having to choose | |
| And you, my invalid friend | |
| You slam the receiver when you say | |
| ' if i had your limbs for a day | |
| I would steam away' | |
| I' m calling you from the foyer | |
| Of the sands hotel | |
| It' s not lowlife, it' s just people | |
| Having a good time | |
| And oh, my invalid friend | |
| Oh, my invalid friend | |
| In our different ways we are | |
| The same |