| Song | Everybody's Gone |
| Artist | The Clientele |
| Album | The Violet Hour |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : The Clientele | |
| Please don't say a thing | |
| It's so simple just to let it all begin | |
| And I bend my head to kiss your lips again and stoop to touch your hand | |
| It's half past eight when I get home, so let the gas fire fade | |
| Everybody's gone | |
| And the fever that lights up the empty room | |
| Floods the distance and | |
| The emptiness between us like a miracle | |
| Your shoulders bare | |
| Your bed untouched | |
| You haunted me so much | |
| Your makeup on | |
| Your bed untouched | |
| You haunted me so much |
| zuo qu : The Clientele | |
| Please don' t say a thing | |
| It' s so simple just to let it all begin | |
| And I bend my head to kiss your lips again and stoop to touch your hand | |
| It' s half past eight when I get home, so let the gas fire fade | |
| Everybody' s gone | |
| And the fever that lights up the empty room | |
| Floods the distance and | |
| The emptiness between us like a miracle | |
| Your shoulders bare | |
| Your bed untouched | |
| You haunted me so much | |
| Your makeup on | |
| Your bed untouched | |
| You haunted me so much |
| zuò qǔ : The Clientele | |
| Please don' t say a thing | |
| It' s so simple just to let it all begin | |
| And I bend my head to kiss your lips again and stoop to touch your hand | |
| It' s half past eight when I get home, so let the gas fire fade | |
| Everybody' s gone | |
| And the fever that lights up the empty room | |
| Floods the distance and | |
| The emptiness between us like a miracle | |
| Your shoulders bare | |
| Your bed untouched | |
| You haunted me so much | |
| Your makeup on | |
| Your bed untouched | |
| You haunted me so much |