| Song | Bright Lights of the City |
| Artist | The Pretty Things |
| Album | Emotions |
| 作词 : May, Waller | |
| The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
| Empties my body and sets it free | |
| It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
| The vantage you give won't keep me down | |
| Bright lights of the city they spin and they flash | |
| And reflecting the wet shiny streets | |
| But I receive them, they've gone in a second | |
| My footprints I leave as we see | |
| The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
| Empties my body but it sets it free | |
| It helps my heel to leave the ground | |
| The vantage you give won't keep me down | |
| The turnings I've taken might throw and confuse you | |
| There must be a point where we meet | |
| The difference between us is not what we doing | |
| It's more in the things that we see | |
| It's been this way since I began | |
| The inner search you don't understand | |
| Yeah you best gone well no surprise | |
| With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies | |
| You turn your head and you're making a statement | |
| But hate's not delivered with words | |
| The sins of the father must fall on the children | |
| And they should be seen and not heard | |
| It's been this way since I began | |
| The inner search you don't understand | |
| It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
| The vantage you give won't keep me down | |
| Yeah you best gone well I'm not surprised | |
| With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies |
| zuò cí : May, Waller | |
| The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
| Empties my body and sets it free | |
| It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
| The vantage you give won' t keep me down | |
| Bright lights of the city they spin and they flash | |
| And reflecting the wet shiny streets | |
| But I receive them, they' ve gone in a second | |
| My footprints I leave as we see | |
| The darkening eyes you turn to me | |
| Empties my body but it sets it free | |
| It helps my heel to leave the ground | |
| The vantage you give won' t keep me down | |
| The turnings I' ve taken might throw and confuse you | |
| There must be a point where we meet | |
| The difference between us is not what we doing | |
| It' s more in the things that we see | |
| It' s been this way since I began | |
| The inner search you don' t understand | |
| Yeah you best gone well no surprise | |
| With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies | |
| You turn your head and you' re making a statement | |
| But hate' s not delivered with words | |
| The sins of the father must fall on the children | |
| And they should be seen and not heard | |
| It' s been this way since I began | |
| The inner search you don' t understand | |
| It helps my heels to leave the ground | |
| The vantage you give won' t keep me down | |
| Yeah you best gone well I' m not surprised | |
| With darkening eyes you stare at darkening skies |