| Song | The Days Of Our Lives |
| Artist | The Blue Nile |
| Album | High |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Buchanan | |
| she lives in a house in london | |
| she lives in a house in town | |
| and waiting to greet the children | |
| she sits around in her dressing gown | |
| are these the days of our lifes? | |
| He drives through the morning traffic | |
| sideways and up and down | |
| says the girls are so tragic | |
| in every provincial town | |
| are these the days of our lives? | |
| are these the bells that chime and ring | |
| the wedding day, the children sing | |
| "please do not throw confetti" | |
| living in every city | |
| among somebody else's clothes | |
| a christmas tree without angels | |
| and wiping my bloody nose | |
| are these the days of our lives? | |
| an ordinary miracle is all we really need | |
| an ordinary miracle you and me |
| zuo ci : Buchanan | |
| she lives in a house in london | |
| she lives in a house in town | |
| and waiting to greet the children | |
| she sits around in her dressing gown | |
| are these the days of our lifes? | |
| He drives through the morning traffic | |
| sideways and up and down | |
| says the girls are so tragic | |
| in every provincial town | |
| are these the days of our lives? | |
| are these the bells that chime and ring | |
| the wedding day, the children sing | |
| " please do not throw confetti" | |
| living in every city | |
| among somebody else' s clothes | |
| a christmas tree without angels | |
| and wiping my bloody nose | |
| are these the days of our lives? | |
| an ordinary miracle is all we really need | |
| an ordinary miracle you and me |
| zuò cí : Buchanan | |
| she lives in a house in london | |
| she lives in a house in town | |
| and waiting to greet the children | |
| she sits around in her dressing gown | |
| are these the days of our lifes? | |
| He drives through the morning traffic | |
| sideways and up and down | |
| says the girls are so tragic | |
| in every provincial town | |
| are these the days of our lives? | |
| are these the bells that chime and ring | |
| the wedding day, the children sing | |
| " please do not throw confetti" | |
| living in every city | |
| among somebody else' s clothes | |
| a christmas tree without angels | |
| and wiping my bloody nose | |
| are these the days of our lives? | |
| an ordinary miracle is all we really need | |
| an ordinary miracle you and me |