| Song | She Loves Me (When I Try) |
| Artist | Dougie MacLean |
| Album | Real Estate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : MacLean | |
| Here comes the morning, cruel and clear | |
| There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear | |
| Here comes the evening, it's still the same | |
| We are just passengers upon a godless ghostly train | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I'm gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can't hold on | |
| It's another market, another sale | |
| Another reason to believe we're ahead and cannot fail | |
| But there's deadly dangers we must endure | |
| There are so many different ways we never can be sure | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I'm gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can't hold on | |
| So there is no ending to this tale | |
| There is no destination on this long and restless rail | |
| And here comes the morning, cruel and clear | |
| There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I'm gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can't hold on |
| zuo ci : MacLean | |
| Here comes the morning, cruel and clear | |
| There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear | |
| Here comes the evening, it' s still the same | |
| We are just passengers upon a godless ghostly train | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I' m gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can' t hold on | |
| It' s another market, another sale | |
| Another reason to believe we' re ahead and cannot fail | |
| But there' s deadly dangers we must endure | |
| There are so many different ways we never can be sure | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I' m gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can' t hold on | |
| So there is no ending to this tale | |
| There is no destination on this long and restless rail | |
| And here comes the morning, cruel and clear | |
| There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I' m gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can' t hold on |
| zuò cí : MacLean | |
| Here comes the morning, cruel and clear | |
| There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear | |
| Here comes the evening, it' s still the same | |
| We are just passengers upon a godless ghostly train | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I' m gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can' t hold on | |
| It' s another market, another sale | |
| Another reason to believe we' re ahead and cannot fail | |
| But there' s deadly dangers we must endure | |
| There are so many different ways we never can be sure | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I' m gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can' t hold on | |
| So there is no ending to this tale | |
| There is no destination on this long and restless rail | |
| And here comes the morning, cruel and clear | |
| There is no reasonable chance that it might disappear | |
| But she loves me when I try | |
| She thinks about me when I' m gone | |
| Oh she helps me when I can' t hold on |