| Song | Empty Frame |
| Artist | Brian Eno |
| Album | Wrong Way Up |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cale, Eno | |
| So they rode the sea, | |
| It went on and on | |
| They were years away | |
| Though it seemed so long | |
| But the captain never told them what he knew | |
| As the poor ship laboured on through the endless blue. | |
| Oh the storm was strong | |
| And the ship was so frail | |
| But they stumbled on | |
| Raising broken sails, | |
| And they held the heavy sky on their open hands | |
| And they dreamed of when their poor feet would touch the land. | |
| Baby, we're going round in circles! | |
| Where is this place we're going to? | |
| Does anybody know we're out here on the waves? | |
| And are any of our signals coming through? | |
| We're going 'round in circles. | |
| We have no single point of view. | |
| And like the clouds that turn to every passing wind, | |
| We turn to any signal that comes through. | |
| At the edge of the sea | |
| Were the signs of the dove - | |
| But the wrong way out | |
| And the wrong way up. | |
| We pushed the empty frame of reason out the cabin door, | |
| No we won't be needing reason anymore. | |
| Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah. |
| zuo ci : Cale, Eno | |
| So they rode the sea, | |
| It went on and on | |
| They were years away | |
| Though it seemed so long | |
| But the captain never told them what he knew | |
| As the poor ship laboured on through the endless blue. | |
| Oh the storm was strong | |
| And the ship was so frail | |
| But they stumbled on | |
| Raising broken sails, | |
| And they held the heavy sky on their open hands | |
| And they dreamed of when their poor feet would touch the land. | |
| Baby, we' re going round in circles! | |
| Where is this place we' re going to? | |
| Does anybody know we' re out here on the waves? | |
| And are any of our signals coming through? | |
| We' re going ' round in circles. | |
| We have no single point of view. | |
| And like the clouds that turn to every passing wind, | |
| We turn to any signal that comes through. | |
| At the edge of the sea | |
| Were the signs of the dove | |
| But the wrong way out | |
| And the wrong way up. | |
| We pushed the empty frame of reason out the cabin door, | |
| No we won' t be needing reason anymore. | |
| Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah. |
| zuò cí : Cale, Eno | |
| So they rode the sea, | |
| It went on and on | |
| They were years away | |
| Though it seemed so long | |
| But the captain never told them what he knew | |
| As the poor ship laboured on through the endless blue. | |
| Oh the storm was strong | |
| And the ship was so frail | |
| But they stumbled on | |
| Raising broken sails, | |
| And they held the heavy sky on their open hands | |
| And they dreamed of when their poor feet would touch the land. | |
| Baby, we' re going round in circles! | |
| Where is this place we' re going to? | |
| Does anybody know we' re out here on the waves? | |
| And are any of our signals coming through? | |
| We' re going ' round in circles. | |
| We have no single point of view. | |
| And like the clouds that turn to every passing wind, | |
| We turn to any signal that comes through. | |
| At the edge of the sea | |
| Were the signs of the dove | |
| But the wrong way out | |
| And the wrong way up. | |
| We pushed the empty frame of reason out the cabin door, | |
| No we won' t be needing reason anymore. | |
| Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah. |