| Song | Deep Wide Ocean |
| Artist | The Jezabels |
| Album | Prisoner |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲:Hayley McGlone、Heather Shannon、Samuel Lockwood、Nikolas Kaloper | |
| What a simple want | |
| To be free of god | |
| A finger on your own creation | |
| Queen told me to eat of kerosene | |
| I must be real for the nation | |
| Shortie, go by | |
| Should you ever touch the sky | |
| There's no need to cry 'deep wide ocean' | |
| Any more now | |
| You should know the score | |
| Of my hidden war | |
| I'm fighting on | |
| But it's all about you | |
| I follow in the space you travelled | |
| Your trail of heart unravels | |
| I pass the clearing you made | |
| For when happiness was | |
| Always | |
| So carry the sign | |
| Just a thimble in your eye | |
| And if they should ask | |
| How you knew me | |
| Oh Shortie, you won | |
| Something deeper has begun | |
| There's no need to cry deep wide ocean | |
| You're toeing a line | |
| Something real or something divine | |
| There's no need to choose | |
| Can be both of them | |
| To be right here, over there | |
| Think and feel softest hair | |
| You remind me of something yet to be lived | |
| Oh, baby, I can't complain | |
| For I love to watch you play | |
| No, I could not contain it for my eyes | |
| And a story | |
| Of many graces you told me | |
| And forever I will love you | |
| For all time | |
| Here I go yo, | |
| Rockin' solo | |
| I'll be around if you're low, though | |
| Call me Anna, Poly-anna |
| zuo qu: Hayley McGlone Heather Shannon Samuel Lockwood Nikolas Kaloper | |
| What a simple want | |
| To be free of god | |
| A finger on your own creation | |
| Queen told me to eat of kerosene | |
| I must be real for the nation | |
| Shortie, go by | |
| Should you ever touch the sky | |
| There' s no need to cry ' deep wide ocean' | |
| Any more now | |
| You should know the score | |
| Of my hidden war | |
| I' m fighting on | |
| But it' s all about you | |
| I follow in the space you travelled | |
| Your trail of heart unravels | |
| I pass the clearing you made | |
| For when happiness was | |
| Always | |
| So carry the sign | |
| Just a thimble in your eye | |
| And if they should ask | |
| How you knew me | |
| Oh Shortie, you won | |
| Something deeper has begun | |
| There' s no need to cry deep wide ocean | |
| You' re toeing a line | |
| Something real or something divine | |
| There' s no need to choose | |
| Can be both of them | |
| To be right here, over there | |
| Think and feel softest hair | |
| You remind me of something yet to be lived | |
| Oh, baby, I can' t complain | |
| For I love to watch you play | |
| No, I could not contain it for my eyes | |
| And a story | |
| Of many graces you told me | |
| And forever I will love you | |
| For all time | |
| Here I go yo, | |
| Rockin' solo | |
| I' ll be around if you' re low, though | |
| Call me Anna, Polyanna |
| zuò qǔ: Hayley McGlone Heather Shannon Samuel Lockwood Nikolas Kaloper | |
| What a simple want | |
| To be free of god | |
| A finger on your own creation | |
| Queen told me to eat of kerosene | |
| I must be real for the nation | |
| Shortie, go by | |
| Should you ever touch the sky | |
| There' s no need to cry ' deep wide ocean' | |
| Any more now | |
| You should know the score | |
| Of my hidden war | |
| I' m fighting on | |
| But it' s all about you | |
| I follow in the space you travelled | |
| Your trail of heart unravels | |
| I pass the clearing you made | |
| For when happiness was | |
| Always | |
| So carry the sign | |
| Just a thimble in your eye | |
| And if they should ask | |
| How you knew me | |
| Oh Shortie, you won | |
| Something deeper has begun | |
| There' s no need to cry deep wide ocean | |
| You' re toeing a line | |
| Something real or something divine | |
| There' s no need to choose | |
| Can be both of them | |
| To be right here, over there | |
| Think and feel softest hair | |
| You remind me of something yet to be lived | |
| Oh, baby, I can' t complain | |
| For I love to watch you play | |
| No, I could not contain it for my eyes | |
| And a story | |
| Of many graces you told me | |
| And forever I will love you | |
| For all time | |
| Here I go yo, | |
| Rockin' solo | |
| I' ll be around if you' re low, though | |
| Call me Anna, Polyanna |