| Song | For Other Eyes |
| Artist | Elvis Costello |
| Album | The Juliet Letters |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cassidy, MacManus, Thomas | |
| I don't know what I would do | |
| If this letter should fall into | |
| Other hands than it should pass through | |
| For other eyes | |
| He said, | |
| "It was nothing, it's over and done." | |
| But the rotten worm was burrowing still | |
| It's spirit invades me bleeding me white | |
| For other replies | |
| I searched his pockets | |
| I searched his eyes | |
| I searched his wallet for clues or lies | |
| And I found a number that I somehow dialed | |
| A woman answered, a woman smiled | |
| And she hung up on the silence unperplexed | |
| Innocently spun her rolodex | |
| I dialed again, I could not resist | |
| Revealing just the dentist receptionist | |
| One day we'll laugh about this or maybe we'll curse | |
| But there is one thing that is making it worse | |
| It's the lack of forgiveness that I can't disguise | |
| No matter how well he lies | |
| And we don't know each other anymore | |
| And when we touch our lips feel sore | |
| I question the longing left in his sighs | |
| For other eyes |
| zuo ci : Cassidy, MacManus, Thomas | |
| I don' t know what I would do | |
| If this letter should fall into | |
| Other hands than it should pass through | |
| For other eyes | |
| He said, | |
| " It was nothing, it' s over and done." | |
| But the rotten worm was burrowing still | |
| It' s spirit invades me bleeding me white | |
| For other replies | |
| I searched his pockets | |
| I searched his eyes | |
| I searched his wallet for clues or lies | |
| And I found a number that I somehow dialed | |
| A woman answered, a woman smiled | |
| And she hung up on the silence unperplexed | |
| Innocently spun her rolodex | |
| I dialed again, I could not resist | |
| Revealing just the dentist receptionist | |
| One day we' ll laugh about this or maybe we' ll curse | |
| But there is one thing that is making it worse | |
| It' s the lack of forgiveness that I can' t disguise | |
| No matter how well he lies | |
| And we don' t know each other anymore | |
| And when we touch our lips feel sore | |
| I question the longing left in his sighs | |
| For other eyes |
| zuò cí : Cassidy, MacManus, Thomas | |
| I don' t know what I would do | |
| If this letter should fall into | |
| Other hands than it should pass through | |
| For other eyes | |
| He said, | |
| " It was nothing, it' s over and done." | |
| But the rotten worm was burrowing still | |
| It' s spirit invades me bleeding me white | |
| For other replies | |
| I searched his pockets | |
| I searched his eyes | |
| I searched his wallet for clues or lies | |
| And I found a number that I somehow dialed | |
| A woman answered, a woman smiled | |
| And she hung up on the silence unperplexed | |
| Innocently spun her rolodex | |
| I dialed again, I could not resist | |
| Revealing just the dentist receptionist | |
| One day we' ll laugh about this or maybe we' ll curse | |
| But there is one thing that is making it worse | |
| It' s the lack of forgiveness that I can' t disguise | |
| No matter how well he lies | |
| And we don' t know each other anymore | |
| And when we touch our lips feel sore | |
| I question the longing left in his sighs | |
| For other eyes |