| Song | Boat On The Charles |
| Artist | Todd Rundgren |
| Album | Runt: The Ballad of Todd Rundgren |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rundgren | |
| Boat on the charles | |
| Train on a spur down by the riverside | |
| The door's open wide | |
| Planes in a line just seven miles away | |
| They leave every day | |
| And someone's always going south | |
| A guy with a truck here about is going new year's eve | |
| Why don't you leave | |
| Why don't i leave | |
| I can't make myself believe | |
| No one really cares for me here | |
| I can't make no sense of this place and i fear | |
| I can't spend another day without hearing from you | |
| Throw my life away and pass my body through into the charles | |
| Boat on the charles | |
| Bird on a wire outside my window pane | |
| It's started to rain | |
| Buses in line just seven blocks away | |
| They leave every day | |
| And someone's always asking me why i can't seem | |
| To make myself see | |
| That you won't answer me | |
| Why don't you leave | |
| Why don't i leave | |
| How many times can a man be told | |
| How many times before i lose control | |
| I don't give a damn for my immortal soul | |
| It's just about time i let my insides show | |
| So here i go |
| zuo qu : Rundgren | |
| Boat on the charles | |
| Train on a spur down by the riverside | |
| The door' s open wide | |
| Planes in a line just seven miles away | |
| They leave every day | |
| And someone' s always going south | |
| A guy with a truck here about is going new year' s eve | |
| Why don' t you leave | |
| Why don' t i leave | |
| I can' t make myself believe | |
| No one really cares for me here | |
| I can' t make no sense of this place and i fear | |
| I can' t spend another day without hearing from you | |
| Throw my life away and pass my body through into the charles | |
| Boat on the charles | |
| Bird on a wire outside my window pane | |
| It' s started to rain | |
| Buses in line just seven blocks away | |
| They leave every day | |
| And someone' s always asking me why i can' t seem | |
| To make myself see | |
| That you won' t answer me | |
| Why don' t you leave | |
| Why don' t i leave | |
| How many times can a man be told | |
| How many times before i lose control | |
| I don' t give a damn for my immortal soul | |
| It' s just about time i let my insides show | |
| So here i go |
| zuò qǔ : Rundgren | |
| Boat on the charles | |
| Train on a spur down by the riverside | |
| The door' s open wide | |
| Planes in a line just seven miles away | |
| They leave every day | |
| And someone' s always going south | |
| A guy with a truck here about is going new year' s eve | |
| Why don' t you leave | |
| Why don' t i leave | |
| I can' t make myself believe | |
| No one really cares for me here | |
| I can' t make no sense of this place and i fear | |
| I can' t spend another day without hearing from you | |
| Throw my life away and pass my body through into the charles | |
| Boat on the charles | |
| Bird on a wire outside my window pane | |
| It' s started to rain | |
| Buses in line just seven blocks away | |
| They leave every day | |
| And someone' s always asking me why i can' t seem | |
| To make myself see | |
| That you won' t answer me | |
| Why don' t you leave | |
| Why don' t i leave | |
| How many times can a man be told | |
| How many times before i lose control | |
| I don' t give a damn for my immortal soul | |
| It' s just about time i let my insides show | |
| So here i go |