| Song | Standing On The Shore (Hey Today! Remix) |
| Artist | Empire of the Sun |
| Album | Walking On A Dream (Special Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Littlemore Mayes Steele | |
| 作词 : Littlemore Mayes Steele | |
| Standing On The Shore | |
| Standing on the shore | |
| Waiting for the ship in call | |
| There's something in the way I move that keeps them on their own | |
| The stars explodes a storm | |
| A billion seasons born | |
| A shock to the waves I know, breaking far from shore | |
| Don't want to talk | |
| All I hear is noise | |
| Don't want to talk | |
| The future's in my hands | |
| I hold it in my palms | |
| Engrave it the leylines running right down her arms | |
| Speak in silent tongues | |
| Lies reflect the times | |
| The ghosts and the shadows fill the living scene | |
| Don't want to talk | |
| All I hear is noise | |
| Don't want to talk |
| zuo qu : Littlemore Mayes Steele | |
| zuo ci : Littlemore Mayes Steele | |
| Standing On The Shore | |
| Standing on the shore | |
| Waiting for the ship in call | |
| There' s something in the way I move that keeps them on their own | |
| The stars explodes a storm | |
| A billion seasons born | |
| A shock to the waves I know, breaking far from shore | |
| Don' t want to talk | |
| All I hear is noise | |
| Don' t want to talk | |
| The future' s in my hands | |
| I hold it in my palms | |
| Engrave it the leylines running right down her arms | |
| Speak in silent tongues | |
| Lies reflect the times | |
| The ghosts and the shadows fill the living scene | |
| Don' t want to talk | |
| All I hear is noise | |
| Don' t want to talk |
| zuò qǔ : Littlemore Mayes Steele | |
| zuò cí : Littlemore Mayes Steele | |
| Standing On The Shore | |
| Standing on the shore | |
| Waiting for the ship in call | |
| There' s something in the way I move that keeps them on their own | |
| The stars explodes a storm | |
| A billion seasons born | |
| A shock to the waves I know, breaking far from shore | |
| Don' t want to talk | |
| All I hear is noise | |
| Don' t want to talk | |
| The future' s in my hands | |
| I hold it in my palms | |
| Engrave it the leylines running right down her arms | |
| Speak in silent tongues | |
| Lies reflect the times | |
| The ghosts and the shadows fill the living scene | |
| Don' t want to talk | |
| All I hear is noise | |
| Don' t want to talk |