| 作词 : Emerson, Jackson | |
| There's no particular season | |
| To lose your wit or your reason | |
| It comes together without warning | |
| It might be today or the morning | |
| I can't think what to say | |
| My mind's a blank today | |
| I want to write words to this music | |
| But my head's all set to refuse it | |
| I can't think of words to this music | |
| No reason or rhyme to abuse it | |
| I can't think what to say | |
| My mind's a blank today | |
| I could write a book this way | |
| A diary to an empty day | |
| I could write a book | |
| Fourteen lines in fourteen days | |
| I could write a book this way | |
| A diary to an empty day | |
| I want to write words to this music | |
| But my head's all set to refuse it | |
| I can't think of words to this music | |
| No reason or rhyme to abuse it | |
| I can't think what to say | |
| My mind's a blank today | |
| (jamming to fade out) |
| zuo ci : Emerson, Jackson | |
| There' s no particular season | |
| To lose your wit or your reason | |
| It comes together without warning | |
| It might be today or the morning | |
| I can' t think what to say | |
| My mind' s a blank today | |
| I want to write words to this music | |
| But my head' s all set to refuse it | |
| I can' t think of words to this music | |
| No reason or rhyme to abuse it | |
| I can' t think what to say | |
| My mind' s a blank today | |
| I could write a book this way | |
| A diary to an empty day | |
| I could write a book | |
| Fourteen lines in fourteen days | |
| I could write a book this way | |
| A diary to an empty day | |
| I want to write words to this music | |
| But my head' s all set to refuse it | |
| I can' t think of words to this music | |
| No reason or rhyme to abuse it | |
| I can' t think what to say | |
| My mind' s a blank today | |
| jamming to fade out |
| zuò cí : Emerson, Jackson | |
| There' s no particular season | |
| To lose your wit or your reason | |
| It comes together without warning | |
| It might be today or the morning | |
| I can' t think what to say | |
| My mind' s a blank today | |
| I want to write words to this music | |
| But my head' s all set to refuse it | |
| I can' t think of words to this music | |
| No reason or rhyme to abuse it | |
| I can' t think what to say | |
| My mind' s a blank today | |
| I could write a book this way | |
| A diary to an empty day | |
| I could write a book | |
| Fourteen lines in fourteen days | |
| I could write a book this way | |
| A diary to an empty day | |
| I want to write words to this music | |
| But my head' s all set to refuse it | |
| I can' t think of words to this music | |
| No reason or rhyme to abuse it | |
| I can' t think what to say | |
| My mind' s a blank today | |
| jamming to fade out |
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