| Song | Dance O'er The Border |
| Artist | The Beta Band |
| Album | The Beta Band |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beta Band | |
| Tonight I stay home on the phone | |
| Talking to the persons unknown | |
| Take me another zone | |
| This is my life on the phone | |
| Well I feel like Donald Duck | |
| Sold my eyes for an ounce of luck | |
| And now my back's on fire | |
| With burning *wire* | |
| The people upstairs don't scream so high | |
| I decided to fly off again | |
| And flew really high above | |
| away from the festival site | |
| As I was taken off I was for the first time | |
| **Aware of People might see me **taking off** | |
| **and flying around generally | |
| **I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone** | |
| *really quite sad and sombre | |
| **I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone | |
| **so i was really quite sad and sombre | |
| Flying away from the site over motorway | |
| Quite high so I decided to head back | |
| To the ticket office on the edge of the site | |
| i decided I couldn't make by myself | |
| So I ended on a flight | |
| **In previous dreams I felt/found I couldn't control the flight** | |
| But sometimes I could by stretching out my arms | |
| and flap my little hands **in the case of the dream*** | |
| Didn't work so I Superman *team | |
| I couldn't do it in the Superman-style | |
| So I tried flying off to Glasgow | |
| and I was flying Superman-style along the M8 | |
| **And I got caught more and more | |
| **City flying lower and lower | |
| **So I don't think I wanted to | |
| ** I Couldn't fly anymore | |
| Landed on a car-roof | |
| A woman saw me | |
| * suddenly appeared on the car | |
| But she couldn't carry anything | |
| **She walked down the street | |
| she boodlebaddledenemy | |
| **But it wasn't a shop | |
| **It was two small flats | |
| **And I was in a sort of a porch bit | |
| **Suddenly realised it was someone's house | |
| **And I left | |
| **And that's all I gonna be remembering right now |
| zuo ci : Beta Band | |
| Tonight I stay home on the phone | |
| Talking to the persons unknown | |
| Take me another zone | |
| This is my life on the phone | |
| Well I feel like Donald Duck | |
| Sold my eyes for an ounce of luck | |
| And now my back' s on fire | |
| With burning wire | |
| The people upstairs don' t scream so high | |
| I decided to fly off again | |
| And flew really high above | |
| away from the festival site | |
| As I was taken off I was for the first time | |
| Aware of People might see me taking off | |
| and flying around generally | |
| I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone | |
| really quite sad and sombre | |
| I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone | |
| so i was really quite sad and sombre | |
| Flying away from the site over motorway | |
| Quite high so I decided to head back | |
| To the ticket office on the edge of the site | |
| i decided I couldn' t make by myself | |
| So I ended on a flight | |
| In previous dreams I felt found I couldn' t control the flight | |
| But sometimes I could by stretching out my arms | |
| and flap my little hands in the case of the dream | |
| Didn' t work so I Superman team | |
| I couldn' t do it in the Supermanstyle | |
| So I tried flying off to Glasgow | |
| and I was flying Supermanstyle along the M8 | |
| And I got caught more and more | |
| City flying lower and lower | |
| So I don' t think I wanted to | |
| I Couldn' t fly anymore | |
| Landed on a carroof | |
| A woman saw me | |
| suddenly appeared on the car | |
| But she couldn' t carry anything | |
| She walked down the street | |
| she boodlebaddledenemy | |
| But it wasn' t a shop | |
| It was two small flats | |
| And I was in a sort of a porch bit | |
| Suddenly realised it was someone' s house | |
| And I left | |
| And that' s all I gonna be remembering right now |
| zuò cí : Beta Band | |
| Tonight I stay home on the phone | |
| Talking to the persons unknown | |
| Take me another zone | |
| This is my life on the phone | |
| Well I feel like Donald Duck | |
| Sold my eyes for an ounce of luck | |
| And now my back' s on fire | |
| With burning wire | |
| The people upstairs don' t scream so high | |
| I decided to fly off again | |
| And flew really high above | |
| away from the festival site | |
| As I was taken off I was for the first time | |
| Aware of People might see me taking off | |
| and flying around generally | |
| I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone | |
| really quite sad and sombre | |
| I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone | |
| so i was really quite sad and sombre | |
| Flying away from the site over motorway | |
| Quite high so I decided to head back | |
| To the ticket office on the edge of the site | |
| i decided I couldn' t make by myself | |
| So I ended on a flight | |
| In previous dreams I felt found I couldn' t control the flight | |
| But sometimes I could by stretching out my arms | |
| and flap my little hands in the case of the dream | |
| Didn' t work so I Superman team | |
| I couldn' t do it in the Supermanstyle | |
| So I tried flying off to Glasgow | |
| and I was flying Supermanstyle along the M8 | |
| And I got caught more and more | |
| City flying lower and lower | |
| So I don' t think I wanted to | |
| I Couldn' t fly anymore | |
| Landed on a carroof | |
| A woman saw me | |
| suddenly appeared on the car | |
| But she couldn' t carry anything | |
| She walked down the street | |
| she boodlebaddledenemy | |
| But it wasn' t a shop | |
| It was two small flats | |
| And I was in a sort of a porch bit | |
| Suddenly realised it was someone' s house | |
| And I left | |
| And that' s all I gonna be remembering right now |