| Song | Elder and Oak |
| Artist | There Will Be Fireworks |
| Album | The Dark, Dark Bright |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Nicolas McManus |
| [00:00.315] | 作曲 : Nicolas McManus |
| [00:00.630] | Elder and Oak -There Will Be Fireworks |
| [00:29.199] | The faded shine of an old copper coin on each eye |
| [00:42.39] | Was it the sound of a holy roar |
| [00:49.69] | Or a thief stealing through the back door |
| [00:55.989] | When they carried you home |
| [00:57.779] | Did you think you'd stay long |
| [01:02.858] | Are you waiting waiting waiting |
| [01:10.168] | For something to drink or smoke |
| [01:16.938] | Does it ever keep you up at night |
| [01:57.718] | Now you wait for night to put on his old 45s |
| [02:10.437] | And you dance in the starlit loft |
| [02:17.546] | While the shadows move quiet and soft |
| [02:24.275] | In our coats on the lawn with our Sunday best on |
| [02:30.333] | You were shaking shaking shaking |
| [02:38.603] | And under the elder and oak |
| [02:45.432] | We stayed up we didn't go home |
| [03:12.684] | And so we lay our backs against the weeds |
| [03:22.931] | A stony sainted silence at our feet |
| [03:33.230] | A million foundry fires lit up the sky |
| [03:43.510] | And as the city slowly stirred they died |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Nicolas McManus |
| [00:00.315] | zuò qǔ : Nicolas McManus |
| [00:00.630] | Elder and Oak There Will Be Fireworks |
| [00:29.199] | The faded shine of an old copper coin on each eye |
| [00:42.39] | Was it the sound of a holy roar |
| [00:49.69] | Or a thief stealing through the back door |
| [00:55.989] | When they carried you home |
| [00:57.779] | Did you think you' d stay long |
| [01:02.858] | Are you waiting waiting waiting |
| [01:10.168] | For something to drink or smoke |
| [01:16.938] | Does it ever keep you up at night |
| [01:57.718] | Now you wait for night to put on his old 45s |
| [02:10.437] | And you dance in the starlit loft |
| [02:17.546] | While the shadows move quiet and soft |
| [02:24.275] | In our coats on the lawn with our Sunday best on |
| [02:30.333] | You were shaking shaking shaking |
| [02:38.603] | And under the elder and oak |
| [02:45.432] | We stayed up we didn' t go home |
| [03:12.684] | And so we lay our backs against the weeds |
| [03:22.931] | A stony sainted silence at our feet |
| [03:33.230] | A million foundry fires lit up the sky |
| [03:43.510] | And as the city slowly stirred they died |