I can't light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen here on the ladder of my life

Too late to save myself from falling
I took a chance and changed your way of life
But you misread my meaning when I met you
Closed the door and left me blinded by the light

Don't let the sun go down on me
Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see
I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free
But losing everything is like the sun going down on me

I can't find, oh the right romantic line
But see me once and see the way I feel
Don't discard me just because you think I mean you harm
But these cuts I have they need love to help them heal

回到過去 / 周杰倫
詞：劉耕宏

要考就考脫托福的考試
要迷就迷很迷你的裙子
我說，Susie
要簽就簽上領事的名字
要來就來過復活節，現在是三月
一個人看彩蛋要流淚的
(對不起，三分鐘到了)

要考就考托福的考試
要迷就迷很迷你的裙子
我說，Susie
要簽就簽上領事的名字
要來就來過感恩節，現在是十月
一個人吃火雞要流淚的
(對不起，六分鐘到了)

要考就考托福的考試
要迷就迷很迷你的裙子
我說，Susie
要簽就簽上領事的名字
要來就來過聖誕節，現在已下雪
一個人聽聖歌要流淚的
(對不起，九分鐘到了)

Song For Whoever / Beautiful South

(heaton/rotheray)
I love you from the bottom, of my pencil case
I love you in the songs, I write and sing

Love you because, you put me in my rightful place
And I love the prs cheques, that you bring

Cheap, never cheap
Ill sing you songs till youre asleep
When youve gone upstairs Ill creep
And write it all down

Oh shirley, oh deborah, oh julie, oh jane
I wrote so many songs about you
I forget your name (I forget your name)
Jennifer, alison, phillipa, sue, deborah, annabel, too
Jennifer, alison, phillipa, sue, deborah, annabel, too
I forget your name

I love your from the bottom of my pencil case
I love the way you never ask me why
I love to write about each wrinkle on your face
And I love you till my fountain pen runs dry

Deep so deep, the number one I hope to reap
Depends upon the tears you weep, so cry, lovey cry, cry, cry, cry

Oh cathy, oh alison, oh phillipa, oh sue
You made me so much money, I wrote this song for you
Jennifer, alison, phillipa, sue, deborah, annabel, too
I wrote this song for you

So let me talk about mary, a sad story
Turned her grief into glory
Late at night, by the typewriter light,
She ripped his ribbon to shreds