| Song | If It Weren't for the Words |
| Artist | Edith Frost |
| Album | It's a Game |
| 作词 : Frost | |
| I'd be writing all day, if it weren't for the words | |
| I'd find something to say, if it weren't for the words | |
| It's the words that give me trouble | |
| I'd be alright, if it weren't for the words | |
| I could pick up the phone, if it weren't for the words | |
| I could talk all day long, if it weren't for the words | |
| It's the words that make me stumble | |
| I'd be doing alright, if it weren't for the words | |
| But I've got nothing | |
| Stuck without a thought in my head | |
| Drumming my fingers against the table | |
| Tapping on my cigarette | |
| You could never tell a lie, if it weren't for the words | |
| Or say goodbye, if it weren't for the words | |
| It's the words that always hurt me | |
| I'd be doing alright, if it weren't for the words | |
| But I've got nothing | |
| Haven't got a thought in my head | |
| Drumming my fingers on the table | |
| Tapping on my cigarette | |
| You could never tell a lie, if it weren't for the words | |
| Or sing a sad goodbye, if it weren't for the words | |
| It's the words that come to nothing | |
| I'd be doing alright, if it weren't for the words | |
| I'd be alright, if it weren't for the words | |
| I'd be just fine, if it weren't for the words |
| zuò cí : Frost | |
| I' d be writing all day, if it weren' t for the words | |
| I' d find something to say, if it weren' t for the words | |
| It' s the words that give me trouble | |
| I' d be alright, if it weren' t for the words | |
| I could pick up the phone, if it weren' t for the words | |
| I could talk all day long, if it weren' t for the words | |
| It' s the words that make me stumble | |
| I' d be doing alright, if it weren' t for the words | |
| But I' ve got nothing | |
| Stuck without a thought in my head | |
| Drumming my fingers against the table | |
| Tapping on my cigarette | |
| You could never tell a lie, if it weren' t for the words | |
| Or say goodbye, if it weren' t for the words | |
| It' s the words that always hurt me | |
| I' d be doing alright, if it weren' t for the words | |
| But I' ve got nothing | |
| Haven' t got a thought in my head | |
| Drumming my fingers on the table | |
| Tapping on my cigarette | |
| You could never tell a lie, if it weren' t for the words | |
| Or sing a sad goodbye, if it weren' t for the words | |
| It' s the words that come to nothing | |
| I' d be doing alright, if it weren' t for the words | |
| I' d be alright, if it weren' t for the words | |
| I' d be just fine, if it weren' t for the words |