| Song | The Chauffeur |
| Artist | Duran Duran |
| Album | Live from London |
| 作词 : Duran Duran, Lebon, Rhodes ... | |
| Out on the tar plains, the glides are moving | |
| All looking for a new place to drive | |
| You sit beside me, so newly charming | |
| Sweating dew drops glisten, freshing your side | |
| The sun slips down bedding heavy behind | |
| The front of your dress all shadowy lined | |
| And the droning engine throbs in time | |
| With your beating heart | |
| Sing Blue Silver | |
| Way down the lane away, living for another day | |
| The aphids swarm up in the drifting haze | |
| Swim seagull in the sky towards that hollow western isle | |
| My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze | |
| The sun slips down bedding heavy behind | |
| The front of your dress all shadowy lined | |
| And the droning engine throbs in time | |
| With your beating heart | |
| Sing Blue Silver | |
| And watching lovers part, I feel you smiling | |
| What glass splinters lie so deep in your mind | |
| To tear out from your eyes with a word to stiffen brooding lies | |
| But I'll only watch you leave me further behind | |
| The sun slips down bedding heavy behind | |
| The front of your dress all shadowy lined | |
| And the droning engine throbs in time | |
| With your beating heart | |
| Sing Blue Silver |
| zuò cí : Duran Duran, Lebon, Rhodes ... | |
| Out on the tar plains, the glides are moving | |
| All looking for a new place to drive | |
| You sit beside me, so newly charming | |
| Sweating dew drops glisten, freshing your side | |
| The sun slips down bedding heavy behind | |
| The front of your dress all shadowy lined | |
| And the droning engine throbs in time | |
| With your beating heart | |
| Sing Blue Silver | |
| Way down the lane away, living for another day | |
| The aphids swarm up in the drifting haze | |
| Swim seagull in the sky towards that hollow western isle | |
| My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze | |
| The sun slips down bedding heavy behind | |
| The front of your dress all shadowy lined | |
| And the droning engine throbs in time | |
| With your beating heart | |
| Sing Blue Silver | |
| And watching lovers part, I feel you smiling | |
| What glass splinters lie so deep in your mind | |
| To tear out from your eyes with a word to stiffen brooding lies | |
| But I' ll only watch you leave me further behind | |
| The sun slips down bedding heavy behind | |
| The front of your dress all shadowy lined | |
| And the droning engine throbs in time | |
| With your beating heart | |
| Sing Blue Silver |