| Song | A Dark Eye |
| Artist | The Handsome Family |
| Album | Twilight |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sparks, Sparks | |
| In the parking lot where I waited alone | |
| A white bird sat sleeping on a broken payphone | |
| And there came a black beetle dragging off a green fly | |
| Underneath a parked car and then out of sight | |
| And I felt a dark eye turn its gaze upon me | |
| As if the earth, the earth could see | |
| A dark eye, a dark eye | |
| A dark eye fell on me | |
| In the parking lot where a prairie once grew | |
| And through the tall grass the buffalo flew | |
| I heard something crying way down below | |
| Where the sewer lines snake around Indian bones | |
| In that parking lot, cars bake in the sun | |
| And somewhere down the road, the pop of a gun | |
| I watched a red ant crawl up my shin | |
| And I felt so sad until it bit my skin | |
| A dark eye, a dark eye | |
| A dark eye fell on me |
| zuo ci : Sparks, Sparks | |
| In the parking lot where I waited alone | |
| A white bird sat sleeping on a broken payphone | |
| And there came a black beetle dragging off a green fly | |
| Underneath a parked car and then out of sight | |
| And I felt a dark eye turn its gaze upon me | |
| As if the earth, the earth could see | |
| A dark eye, a dark eye | |
| A dark eye fell on me | |
| In the parking lot where a prairie once grew | |
| And through the tall grass the buffalo flew | |
| I heard something crying way down below | |
| Where the sewer lines snake around Indian bones | |
| In that parking lot, cars bake in the sun | |
| And somewhere down the road, the pop of a gun | |
| I watched a red ant crawl up my shin | |
| And I felt so sad until it bit my skin | |
| A dark eye, a dark eye | |
| A dark eye fell on me |
| zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks | |
| In the parking lot where I waited alone | |
| A white bird sat sleeping on a broken payphone | |
| And there came a black beetle dragging off a green fly | |
| Underneath a parked car and then out of sight | |
| And I felt a dark eye turn its gaze upon me | |
| As if the earth, the earth could see | |
| A dark eye, a dark eye | |
| A dark eye fell on me | |
| In the parking lot where a prairie once grew | |
| And through the tall grass the buffalo flew | |
| I heard something crying way down below | |
| Where the sewer lines snake around Indian bones | |
| In that parking lot, cars bake in the sun | |
| And somewhere down the road, the pop of a gun | |
| I watched a red ant crawl up my shin | |
| And I felt so sad until it bit my skin | |
| A dark eye, a dark eye | |
| A dark eye fell on me |