| Song | Fall, Fall, Fall |
| Artist | Razorlight |
| Album | Up All Night |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Borrell, Razorlight | |
| Midnight's calling | |
| Are you close behind? | |
| Midnight's calling | |
| Are you close behind? | |
| Trees without leaves an' notes that don't ring | |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can't sing | |
| An' hours of making love inside | |
| An a light that won't shine in the darkness | |
| Could I be any clearer? | |
| Could I speak any plainer?- I need you here | |
| Just to lead my way | |
| An' fall, fall, fall | |
| She'd scolded me for my sinful and wicked ways | |
| Towered above me ' do you follow? | |
| And watched with concealed pleasure | |
| As I've ripped out my heart and said | |
| I'm bad, I just can't help it | |
| But I tr-tr-try to be good | |
| And trees without leaves an' notes that don't ring | |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can't sing | |
| An' hours of making love inside | |
| An a light that won't shine in the darkness | |
| Could I be any clearer? | |
| Could I speak any plainer?- I need you here | |
| Just to lead my way | |
| An' fall, fall, fall | |
| There's people making lonely | |
| There's people making lonely sometime. |
| zuo qu : Borrell, Razorlight | |
| Midnight' s calling | |
| Are you close behind? | |
| Midnight' s calling | |
| Are you close behind? | |
| Trees without leaves an' notes that don' t ring | |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can' t sing | |
| An' hours of making love inside | |
| An a light that won' t shine in the darkness | |
| Could I be any clearer? | |
| Could I speak any plainer? I need you here | |
| Just to lead my way | |
| An' fall, fall, fall | |
| She' d scolded me for my sinful and wicked ways | |
| Towered above me ' do you follow? | |
| And watched with concealed pleasure | |
| As I' ve ripped out my heart and said | |
| I' m bad, I just can' t help it | |
| But I trtrtry to be good | |
| And trees without leaves an' notes that don' t ring | |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can' t sing | |
| An' hours of making love inside | |
| An a light that won' t shine in the darkness | |
| Could I be any clearer? | |
| Could I speak any plainer? I need you here | |
| Just to lead my way | |
| An' fall, fall, fall | |
| There' s people making lonely | |
| There' s people making lonely sometime. |
| zuò qǔ : Borrell, Razorlight | |
| Midnight' s calling | |
| Are you close behind? | |
| Midnight' s calling | |
| Are you close behind? | |
| Trees without leaves an' notes that don' t ring | |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can' t sing | |
| An' hours of making love inside | |
| An a light that won' t shine in the darkness | |
| Could I be any clearer? | |
| Could I speak any plainer? I need you here | |
| Just to lead my way | |
| An' fall, fall, fall | |
| She' d scolded me for my sinful and wicked ways | |
| Towered above me ' do you follow? | |
| And watched with concealed pleasure | |
| As I' ve ripped out my heart and said | |
| I' m bad, I just can' t help it | |
| But I trtrtry to be good | |
| And trees without leaves an' notes that don' t ring | |
| Wine left to rot an' a voice that can' t sing | |
| An' hours of making love inside | |
| An a light that won' t shine in the darkness | |
| Could I be any clearer? | |
| Could I speak any plainer? I need you here | |
| Just to lead my way | |
| An' fall, fall, fall | |
| There' s people making lonely | |
| There' s people making lonely sometime. |