| Song | If You Need |
| Artist | Marc Almond |
| Album | Jacques |
| 作词 : Brel, Buck | |
| You've understood nothing | |
| If you need trains to fleet to adventure | |
| And white ships to take you away | |
| To see the sun in your eyes | |
| To see the songs you can't sing | |
| Then | |
| If you don't believe in tomorrow | |
| And tomorrow to be able to hope | |
| To find again in the hope | |
| That slipped from your hand | |
| To find again the hand | |
| That your hand has left | |
| Then | |
| If you need words pronounced by the old | |
| To help you justify all your renunciations | |
| If poetry to you is no more than a game | |
| If all your life is only a growing old | |
| Then | |
| If you need boredom | |
| To help you see the found | |
| And the noise of town | |
| To satiate remorse | |
| And then weakness | |
| To help you seem good | |
| And then anger | |
| To help you seem strong | |
| Then, then | |
| You've understood nothing | |
| Nothing......nothing | |
| You've understood nothing |
| zuò cí : Brel, Buck | |
| You' ve understood nothing | |
| If you need trains to fleet to adventure | |
| And white ships to take you away | |
| To see the sun in your eyes | |
| To see the songs you can' t sing | |
| Then | |
| If you don' t believe in tomorrow | |
| And tomorrow to be able to hope | |
| To find again in the hope | |
| That slipped from your hand | |
| To find again the hand | |
| That your hand has left | |
| Then | |
| If you need words pronounced by the old | |
| To help you justify all your renunciations | |
| If poetry to you is no more than a game | |
| If all your life is only a growing old | |
| Then | |
| If you need boredom | |
| To help you see the found | |
| And the noise of town | |
| To satiate remorse | |
| And then weakness | |
| To help you seem good | |
| And then anger | |
| To help you seem strong | |
| Then, then | |
| You' ve understood nothing | |
| Nothing...... nothing | |
| You' ve understood nothing |