| Song | Foreign Fields |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Artist | Pnau |
| Album | Good Morning To The Night |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Elton John/Bernie Taupin/Davey Johnstone/Nick Littlemore/Peter Mayes |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Elton John/Bernie Taupin/Davey Johnstone/Nick Littlemore/Peter Mayes |
| [00:29.28] | My high-flying, high-flying bird, |
| [00:35.46] | My high-flying, high-flying bird, |
| [00:39.14] | |
| [00:41.95] | My high-flying bird, |
| [00:44.57] | |
| [00:45.50] | Has flown from out my arms, |
| [00:48.50] | I thought myself her keeper, |
| [00:51.69] | She thought I meant her harm |
| [00:54.49] | |
| [00:55.05] | My high-flying, high-flying bird, |
| [00:58.00] | |
| [01:01.23] | My high-flying, high-flying bird, |
| [01:09.69] | Sober in the morning light |
| [01:15.61] | Things look so much different |
| [01:17.64] | To how they looked last night |
| [01:21.73] | As whispers circulate all day |
| [01:27.21] | Their back-stage baby princess passed away |
| [01:33.80] | The white walls of your dressing-room are stained in scarlet red |
| [01:39.29] | |
| [01:40.17] | You bled upon the cold stone like a young man |
| [01:45.60] | |
| [01:48.12] | In the foreign field of death |
| [01:50.46] | |
| [01:54.39] | My high-flying bird |
| [01:57.07] | |
| [01:57.92] | Has flown from out my arms |
| [02:00.98] | I thought myself her keeper |
| [02:03.22] | |
| [02:04.12] | She thought I meant her harm |
| [02:06.72] | |
| [02:07.49] | She thought I was the archer |
| [02:10.61] | A weather-man of words |
| [02:13.61] | My high-flying bird |
| [02:17.04] | |
| [02:17.78] | Has flown from out my arms |
| [02:20.66] | I thought myself her keeper |
| [02:22.71] | |
| [02:23.36] | She thought I meant her harm |
| [02:26.65] | She thought I was the archer |
| [02:29.28] | |
| [02:29.99] | A weather-man of words |
| [02:33.10] | |
| [02:33.61] | But I could never shoot down |
| [02:39.22] | My high-flying bird |
| [02:42.91] | |
| [02:43.47] | My high-flying, high-flying bird, |
| [02:45.90] | |
| [02:49.09] | My high-flying, high-flying bird, |
| [02:53.08] | |
| [02:55.39] | My high-flying, high-flying bird, |
| [02:59.32] | |
| [03:01.69] | My high-flying, high-flying bird |
| [03:06.76] | |
| [03:08.63] | The white walls of your dressing-room are stained in scarlet red, |
| [03:14.75] | You bled upon the cold stone like a young man, |
| [03:19.92] | |
| [03:23.17] | In the foreign field of death |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Elton John Bernie Taupin Davey Johnstone Nick Littlemore Peter Mayes |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Elton John Bernie Taupin Davey Johnstone Nick Littlemore Peter Mayes |
| [00:29.28] | My highflying, highflying bird, |
| [00:35.46] | My highflying, highflying bird, |
| [00:39.14] | |
| [00:41.95] | My highflying bird, |
| [00:44.57] | |
| [00:45.50] | Has flown from out my arms, |
| [00:48.50] | I thought myself her keeper, |
| [00:51.69] | She thought I meant her harm |
| [00:54.49] | |
| [00:55.05] | My highflying, highflying bird, |
| [00:58.00] | |
| [01:01.23] | My highflying, highflying bird, |
| [01:09.69] | Sober in the morning light |
| [01:15.61] | Things look so much different |
| [01:17.64] | To how they looked last night |
| [01:21.73] | As whispers circulate all day |
| [01:27.21] | Their backstage baby princess passed away |
| [01:33.80] | The white walls of your dressingroom are stained in scarlet red |
| [01:39.29] | |
| [01:40.17] | You bled upon the cold stone like a young man |
| [01:45.60] | |
| [01:48.12] | In the foreign field of death |
| [01:50.46] | |
| [01:54.39] | My highflying bird |
| [01:57.07] | |
| [01:57.92] | Has flown from out my arms |
| [02:00.98] | I thought myself her keeper |
| [02:03.22] | |
| [02:04.12] | She thought I meant her harm |
| [02:06.72] | |
| [02:07.49] | She thought I was the archer |
| [02:10.61] | A weatherman of words |
| [02:13.61] | My highflying bird |
| [02:17.04] | |
| [02:17.78] | Has flown from out my arms |
| [02:20.66] | I thought myself her keeper |
| [02:22.71] | |
| [02:23.36] | She thought I meant her harm |
| [02:26.65] | She thought I was the archer |
| [02:29.28] | |
| [02:29.99] | A weatherman of words |
| [02:33.10] | |
| [02:33.61] | But I could never shoot down |
| [02:39.22] | My highflying bird |
| [02:42.91] | |
| [02:43.47] | My highflying, highflying bird, |
| [02:45.90] | |
| [02:49.09] | My highflying, highflying bird, |
| [02:53.08] | |
| [02:55.39] | My highflying, highflying bird, |
| [02:59.32] | |
| [03:01.69] | My highflying, highflying bird |
| [03:06.76] | |
| [03:08.63] | The white walls of your dressingroom are stained in scarlet red, |
| [03:14.75] | You bled upon the cold stone like a young man, |
| [03:19.92] | |
| [03:23.17] | In the foreign field of death |