| Song | Nothing But The Sun |
| Artist | Runrig |
| Album | Original Album Series |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rory MacDonald/Calum MacDonald | |
| In there, Out there (repeat several times) | |
| Then I began to see the sun and the moon | |
| As I wandered round in orbit | |
| On this land that I called home | |
| No Messiah up in the sky | |
| That I could ever see, that I could ever know | |
| To find my soul | |
| Standing in the face of the gale | |
| A raging night on the island | |
| I passed an old man with a dog | |
| On a hillside | |
| Head bent in the weight of years | |
| Headed back indoors | |
| Lost myself in a T.V. | |
| Three women in a kitchen in Chechnya | |
| Staring at the world with frightened eyes | |
| And all I had done below the sun | |
| Would count for nothing | |
| In the turning of the world | |
| When there is nowhere left to go | |
| You walk alone and watch the void | |
| Eclipse it all | |
| Nothing but the sun | |
| Nothing but the sun | |
| Nowhere to run | |
| Nothing but the sun |
| zuo qu : Rory MacDonald Calum MacDonald | |
| In there, Out there repeat several times | |
| Then I began to see the sun and the moon | |
| As I wandered round in orbit | |
| On this land that I called home | |
| No Messiah up in the sky | |
| That I could ever see, that I could ever know | |
| To find my soul | |
| Standing in the face of the gale | |
| A raging night on the island | |
| I passed an old man with a dog | |
| On a hillside | |
| Head bent in the weight of years | |
| Headed back indoors | |
| Lost myself in a T. V. | |
| Three women in a kitchen in Chechnya | |
| Staring at the world with frightened eyes | |
| And all I had done below the sun | |
| Would count for nothing | |
| In the turning of the world | |
| When there is nowhere left to go | |
| You walk alone and watch the void | |
| Eclipse it all | |
| Nothing but the sun | |
| Nothing but the sun | |
| Nowhere to run | |
| Nothing but the sun |
| zuò qǔ : Rory MacDonald Calum MacDonald | |
| In there, Out there repeat several times | |
| Then I began to see the sun and the moon | |
| As I wandered round in orbit | |
| On this land that I called home | |
| No Messiah up in the sky | |
| That I could ever see, that I could ever know | |
| To find my soul | |
| Standing in the face of the gale | |
| A raging night on the island | |
| I passed an old man with a dog | |
| On a hillside | |
| Head bent in the weight of years | |
| Headed back indoors | |
| Lost myself in a T. V. | |
| Three women in a kitchen in Chechnya | |
| Staring at the world with frightened eyes | |
| And all I had done below the sun | |
| Would count for nothing | |
| In the turning of the world | |
| When there is nowhere left to go | |
| You walk alone and watch the void | |
| Eclipse it all | |
| Nothing but the sun | |
| Nothing but the sun | |
| Nowhere to run | |
| Nothing but the sun |