| Song | Pine Away |
| Artist | The Apples in Stereo |
| Album | Fun Trick Noisemaker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Schneider | |
| Evening, the sky is glowing | |
| Underneath us the grass is slowing down | |
| On its way up to the sun | |
| Lying around devoting time | |
| To watching the stars exploding | |
| Into space one by one | |
| Take me to a distant place and time | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| Puts me in a distant state of mind | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| I pine away | |
| I love the older people | |
| They seem to live in a world of simple life | |
| Where simple pleasures still belong | |
| Years past, they contemplated | |
| How the world was less complicated | |
| Years befoere they came along | |
| Takes me to a distant place and time | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| Puts me in a distant state of mind | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| I pine away | |
| I pine after my home, my yard | |
| The olden days, the faraway | |
| The stars that rain over it all | |
| I pine away |
| zuo ci : Schneider | |
| Evening, the sky is glowing | |
| Underneath us the grass is slowing down | |
| On its way up to the sun | |
| Lying around devoting time | |
| To watching the stars exploding | |
| Into space one by one | |
| Take me to a distant place and time | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| Puts me in a distant state of mind | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| I pine away | |
| I love the older people | |
| They seem to live in a world of simple life | |
| Where simple pleasures still belong | |
| Years past, they contemplated | |
| How the world was less complicated | |
| Years befoere they came along | |
| Takes me to a distant place and time | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| Puts me in a distant state of mind | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| I pine away | |
| I pine after my home, my yard | |
| The olden days, the faraway | |
| The stars that rain over it all | |
| I pine away |
| zuò cí : Schneider | |
| Evening, the sky is glowing | |
| Underneath us the grass is slowing down | |
| On its way up to the sun | |
| Lying around devoting time | |
| To watching the stars exploding | |
| Into space one by one | |
| Take me to a distant place and time | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| Puts me in a distant state of mind | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| I pine away | |
| I love the older people | |
| They seem to live in a world of simple life | |
| Where simple pleasures still belong | |
| Years past, they contemplated | |
| How the world was less complicated | |
| Years befoere they came along | |
| Takes me to a distant place and time | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| Puts me in a distant state of mind | |
| This is not the first time I have pined | |
| I pine away | |
| I pine after my home, my yard | |
| The olden days, the faraway | |
| The stars that rain over it all | |
| I pine away |