| Song | Private Sorrow |
| Artist | The Pretty Things |
| Album | S.F. Sorrow |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Phil May/Wally Allen Waller/Dick Taylor |
| [00:27.92] | Heaven's rain falls upon |
| [00:30.35] | Faces of the children who look skyward. |
| [00:35.28] | |
| [00:37.21] | Twisting metal through the air, |
| [00:39.65] | Scars and screams |
| [00:41.03] | So you might know his fury. |
| [00:44.17] | |
| [00:46.88] | See shells whistle, |
| [00:49.26] | Let your mind drift away. |
| [00:53.90] | See shells whistle, |
| [00:56.28] | Let yourself hide away. |
| [01:01.41] | |
| [01:10.41] | Men walking tall |
| [01:11.37] | Looking so small. |
| [01:12.45] | Green trees of life disappearing. |
| [01:14.80] | Mouthing the sounds. |
| [01:15.90] | Face clowning the frowns |
| [01:17.08] | Black the lips of command. |
| [01:19.49] | Torn in the heart. |
| [01:20.52] | You're playing the part |
| [01:21.63] | Courage it is so demanding |
| [01:24.03] | Loud brass in bands. |
| [01:25.30] | Marching through lands. |
| [01:26.50] | Life snatching hand is near. |
| [01:29.36] | |
| [01:51.56] | Heaven's army falls upon. |
| [01:53.68] | The skirts of mother earth and then flies skywards. |
| [01:58.80] | |
| [02:00.62] | Twisting wings through the air |
| [02:02.98] | Lift the souls, |
| [02:04.14] | So you might know his fury. |
| [02:09.90] | See shells whistle, |
| [02:12.24] | Let your mind drift away. |
| [02:17.00] | See shells whistle, |
| [02:19.32] | Let yourself hide away. |
| [02:24.13] | |
| [02:33.06] | Dressed in white silk of rain |
| [02:34.30] | You marry the pain. |
| [02:35.55] | As you kneel in a church of bright steel |
| [02:37.81] | A new morning arrives. |
| [02:38.97] | You share the same skies. |
| [02:40.16] | Umbrella-ring a land full of peace |
| [02:42.40] | As the memory fades |
| [02:43.57] | On the edge of a blade. |
| [02:44.82] | You'll return you 're sure that you will. |
| [02:47.00] | From the frame in your hand |
| [02:48.18] | A smile expands. |
| [02:49.51] | Hangs from a thread of glass tears. |
| [02:53.51] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Phil May Wally Allen Waller Dick Taylor |
| [00:27.92] | Heaven' s rain falls upon |
| [00:30.35] | Faces of the children who look skyward. |
| [00:35.28] | |
| [00:37.21] | Twisting metal through the air, |
| [00:39.65] | Scars and screams |
| [00:41.03] | So you might know his fury. |
| [00:44.17] | |
| [00:46.88] | See shells whistle, |
| [00:49.26] | Let your mind drift away. |
| [00:53.90] | See shells whistle, |
| [00:56.28] | Let yourself hide away. |
| [01:01.41] | |
| [01:10.41] | Men walking tall |
| [01:11.37] | Looking so small. |
| [01:12.45] | Green trees of life disappearing. |
| [01:14.80] | Mouthing the sounds. |
| [01:15.90] | Face clowning the frowns |
| [01:17.08] | Black the lips of command. |
| [01:19.49] | Torn in the heart. |
| [01:20.52] | You' re playing the part |
| [01:21.63] | Courage it is so demanding |
| [01:24.03] | Loud brass in bands. |
| [01:25.30] | Marching through lands. |
| [01:26.50] | Life snatching hand is near. |
| [01:29.36] | |
| [01:51.56] | Heaven' s army falls upon. |
| [01:53.68] | The skirts of mother earth and then flies skywards. |
| [01:58.80] | |
| [02:00.62] | Twisting wings through the air |
| [02:02.98] | Lift the souls, |
| [02:04.14] | So you might know his fury. |
| [02:09.90] | See shells whistle, |
| [02:12.24] | Let your mind drift away. |
| [02:17.00] | See shells whistle, |
| [02:19.32] | Let yourself hide away. |
| [02:24.13] | |
| [02:33.06] | Dressed in white silk of rain |
| [02:34.30] | You marry the pain. |
| [02:35.55] | As you kneel in a church of bright steel |
| [02:37.81] | A new morning arrives. |
| [02:38.97] | You share the same skies. |
| [02:40.16] | Umbrellaring a land full of peace |
| [02:42.40] | As the memory fades |
| [02:43.57] | On the edge of a blade. |
| [02:44.82] | You' ll return you ' re sure that you will. |
| [02:47.00] | From the frame in your hand |
| [02:48.18] | A smile expands. |
| [02:49.51] | Hangs from a thread of glass tears. |
| [02:53.51] |