| Song | Terminal Eyes |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Past, Present and Future |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Stewart | |
| Cut glass porcupine sailing on the | |
| Serpentine | |
| Fingers on the skyline pulling down the black blinds | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Rivulet of dark wine moving in a straight line | |
| Sumdging out the stop signs, running down the life lines | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing | |
| Tarot cards revealing, a solitary feeling | |
| Terminal eyes, but | |
| I think it's alright | |
| Silver studded jet plane screaming through the migraine | |
| Cutting through the cellophane, wrappers of your tired brain | |
| Terminal eyes - put out the light | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise | |
| Hands of the windmill moving to a standstill | |
| Rain on the windowsill, ashes on the phone bill | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Rain drop fire flies sparkle on the shop blinds | |
| Echoes of the summertime flicker in the street-signs | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing | |
| Eyes that look unseeing, hands that look unfeeling | |
| Terminal eyes, | |
| I think it's alright | |
| Silver-studded sea plane breaking through the migraine | |
| Cutting through the cellophane, enveloping your tired brain | |
| Terminal eyes, put out the light | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise |
| zuo ci : Stewart | |
| Cut glass porcupine sailing on the | |
| Serpentine | |
| Fingers on the skyline pulling down the black blinds | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Rivulet of dark wine moving in a straight line | |
| Sumdging out the stop signs, running down the life lines | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing | |
| Tarot cards revealing, a solitary feeling | |
| Terminal eyes, but | |
| I think it' s alright | |
| Silver studded jet plane screaming through the migraine | |
| Cutting through the cellophane, wrappers of your tired brain | |
| Terminal eyes put out the light | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise | |
| Hands of the windmill moving to a standstill | |
| Rain on the windowsill, ashes on the phone bill | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Rain drop fire flies sparkle on the shop blinds | |
| Echoes of the summertime flicker in the streetsigns | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing | |
| Eyes that look unseeing, hands that look unfeeling | |
| Terminal eyes, | |
| I think it' s alright | |
| Silverstudded sea plane breaking through the migraine | |
| Cutting through the cellophane, enveloping your tired brain | |
| Terminal eyes, put out the light | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| Cut glass porcupine sailing on the | |
| Serpentine | |
| Fingers on the skyline pulling down the black blinds | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Rivulet of dark wine moving in a straight line | |
| Sumdging out the stop signs, running down the life lines | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing | |
| Tarot cards revealing, a solitary feeling | |
| Terminal eyes, but | |
| I think it' s alright | |
| Silver studded jet plane screaming through the migraine | |
| Cutting through the cellophane, wrappers of your tired brain | |
| Terminal eyes put out the light | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise | |
| Hands of the windmill moving to a standstill | |
| Rain on the windowsill, ashes on the phone bill | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Rain drop fire flies sparkle on the shop blinds | |
| Echoes of the summertime flicker in the streetsigns | |
| Terminal eyes at the edge of the night | |
| Shadows on the ceiling, coffee cup congealing | |
| Eyes that look unseeing, hands that look unfeeling | |
| Terminal eyes, | |
| I think it' s alright | |
| Silverstudded sea plane breaking through the migraine | |
| Cutting through the cellophane, enveloping your tired brain | |
| Terminal eyes, put out the light | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Only the lonely | |
| Arabian skies | |
| Terminal eyes | |
| Calling you home from your restless disguise |