| Song | Black Bells (Make Me OK) |
| Artist | Fruit Bats |
| Album | Echolocation |
| 作曲 : Johnson | |
| Stars are shining in the western sky like a million alligator eyes. | |
| Black bells are ringing, frogs are singing | |
| Sister Ray | |
| . | |
| The air is sweet on the prairie tonight, smells so good it makes me cry. | |
| So c'mon now, make me OK. | |
| Coonskin caps on radar readers' service station constellations. | |
| Gone down where the dirt goes red! | |
| Pigeons sing | |
| When Doves Cry | |
| and it's almost the same thing, | |
| so c'mon now, make me OK. |
| zuò qǔ : Johnson | |
| Stars are shining in the western sky like a million alligator eyes. | |
| Black bells are ringing, frogs are singing | |
| Sister Ray | |
| . | |
| The air is sweet on the prairie tonight, smells so good it makes me cry. | |
| So c' mon now, make me OK. | |
| Coonskin caps on radar readers' service station constellations. | |
| Gone down where the dirt goes red! | |
| Pigeons sing | |
| When Doves Cry | |
| and it' s almost the same thing, | |
| so c' mon now, make me OK. |