| 作词 : Case, Lambert, Napier, Newman | |
| Sittin' here lost in my senses | |
| Drownin' in old memories | |
| Brought down from on high | |
| When you said goodbye | |
| Seems all that | |
| I lived for were lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I'll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It's playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Mind's all tied up with wild senses | |
| It's not how | |
| I thought love would be | |
| My heart from inside | |
| Has burst open wide | |
| Seems all that that have lived there were lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I'll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It's playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Oh moon river, | |
| I'll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| In youOh moon river, | |
| I'll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| Oh moon river, | |
| I'll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I'll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It's playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I'll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It's playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Lies, lies, lies... |
| zuo ci : Case, Lambert, Napier, Newman | |
| Sittin' here lost in my senses | |
| Drownin' in old memories | |
| Brought down from on high | |
| When you said goodbye | |
| Seems all that | |
| I lived for were lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Mind' s all tied up with wild senses | |
| It' s not how | |
| I thought love would be | |
| My heart from inside | |
| Has burst open wide | |
| Seems all that that have lived there were lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Oh moon river, | |
| I' ll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| In youOh moon river, | |
| I' ll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| Oh moon river, | |
| I' ll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Lies, lies, lies... |
| zuò cí : Case, Lambert, Napier, Newman | |
| Sittin' here lost in my senses | |
| Drownin' in old memories | |
| Brought down from on high | |
| When you said goodbye | |
| Seems all that | |
| I lived for were lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Mind' s all tied up with wild senses | |
| It' s not how | |
| I thought love would be | |
| My heart from inside | |
| Has burst open wide | |
| Seems all that that have lived there were lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Oh moon river, | |
| I' ll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| In youOh moon river, | |
| I' ll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| Oh moon river, | |
| I' ll follow you down | |
| How many sorrows have drowned | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Lonely old lies | |
| Your rhetoric cries | |
| I' ll never learn nothin' from you | |
| Jukebox is on | |
| It' s playin' our song | |
| And the words are like lonely old lies | |
| Lies, lies, lies... |