| Song | Poetry & Aeroplanes |
| Artist | Teitur |
| Album | Four Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cohen, Lassen | |
| There was a party last night, last night | |
| Cigarettes and empty bottles, empty bottles | |
| Better open up this window, this window | |
| Need some air to clear my head, to clear my head | |
| Alone in these strange beds | |
| I think that | |
| I’ve travelled enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love | |
| I tend to fall asleep in the fast lane, in the fast lane | |
| Sometimes sinking low in the high life, oh in the high life | |
| No more happy songs of heartbreak, oh’ heartbreak | |
| Or playing white knight misunderstood, misunderstood | |
| Alone in these strange streets | |
| I think that | |
| I’ve walked them enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love | |
| Another night | |
| I lie awake | |
| In woken dreams of faith and fate | |
| I hope my love don’t come too late | |
| I hope my love don’t come too late | |
| Alone in these strange beds | |
| I think that | |
| I’ve travelled enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love |
| zuo qu : Cohen, Lassen | |
| There was a party last night, last night | |
| Cigarettes and empty bottles, empty bottles | |
| Better open up this window, this window | |
| Need some air to clear my head, to clear my head | |
| Alone in these strange beds | |
| I think that | |
| I' ve travelled enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love | |
| I tend to fall asleep in the fast lane, in the fast lane | |
| Sometimes sinking low in the high life, oh in the high life | |
| No more happy songs of heartbreak, oh' heartbreak | |
| Or playing white knight misunderstood, misunderstood | |
| Alone in these strange streets | |
| I think that | |
| I' ve walked them enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love | |
| Another night | |
| I lie awake | |
| In woken dreams of faith and fate | |
| I hope my love don' t come too late | |
| I hope my love don' t come too late | |
| Alone in these strange beds | |
| I think that | |
| I' ve travelled enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love |
| zuò qǔ : Cohen, Lassen | |
| There was a party last night, last night | |
| Cigarettes and empty bottles, empty bottles | |
| Better open up this window, this window | |
| Need some air to clear my head, to clear my head | |
| Alone in these strange beds | |
| I think that | |
| I' ve travelled enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love | |
| I tend to fall asleep in the fast lane, in the fast lane | |
| Sometimes sinking low in the high life, oh in the high life | |
| No more happy songs of heartbreak, oh' heartbreak | |
| Or playing white knight misunderstood, misunderstood | |
| Alone in these strange streets | |
| I think that | |
| I' ve walked them enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love | |
| Another night | |
| I lie awake | |
| In woken dreams of faith and fate | |
| I hope my love don' t come too late | |
| I hope my love don' t come too late | |
| Alone in these strange beds | |
| I think that | |
| I' ve travelled enough | |
| Poetry and | |
| Aeroplanes | |
| And I am tired of waiting for love |