| Song | Fallen Leaves |
| Artist | Neneh Cherry |
| Album | Broken Politics |
| 作曲 : Neneh Karlsson/Cameron McVey/Paul Simm/Kieran Hebden | |
| 作词 : Neneh Karlsson/Cameron McVey/Paul Simm/Kieran Hebden | |
| Now everything in focus | |
| I can see it clearly | |
| Every little detail | |
| Crystal clear and dread | |
| Breaks my little brain | |
| The clarity hurts | |
| So looking at the pain now | |
| We clearly let us down | |
| If I could alter shift over petty ways | |
| Plastic cups and paper plates | |
| The quiet parties that never end | |
| Don't mean a **** | |
| It's easier unsaid | |
| Is it fallen leaves | |
| The bird **** on my sleeve | |
| With no luck at all | |
| There'll be no luck for me | |
| Watch me come undone | |
| Look at what you see | |
| Just because I'm down | |
| Don't step all over me | |
| Keep it under wraps then | |
| Keep it sealed and safe | |
| Things we left unsaid | |
| Well, they become a roar | |
| Push my buttons best | |
| Unraveled at the seams | |
| I have come undone | |
| In the fabric of our dreams | |
| Cover them so neatly | |
| Too many layers deep down within me and yet | |
| I guess we're like strangers | |
| I don't even know | |
| Pull my trigger now | |
| And it would drown within me | |
| Is it fallen leaves | |
| The bird **** on my sleeve | |
| With no luck at all | |
| There'll be no luck for me | |
| Watch me come undone | |
| Look at what you see | |
| Just because I'm down | |
| Don't step all over me | |
| Don't step all over me |
| zuò qǔ : Neneh Karlsson Cameron McVey Paul Simm Kieran Hebden | |
| zuò cí : Neneh Karlsson Cameron McVey Paul Simm Kieran Hebden | |
| Now everything in focus | |
| I can see it clearly | |
| Every little detail | |
| Crystal clear and dread | |
| Breaks my little brain | |
| The clarity hurts | |
| So looking at the pain now | |
| We clearly let us down | |
| If I could alter shift over petty ways | |
| Plastic cups and paper plates | |
| The quiet parties that never end | |
| Don' t mean a | |
| It' s easier unsaid | |
| Is it fallen leaves | |
| The bird on my sleeve | |
| With no luck at all | |
| There' ll be no luck for me | |
| Watch me come undone | |
| Look at what you see | |
| Just because I' m down | |
| Don' t step all over me | |
| Keep it under wraps then | |
| Keep it sealed and safe | |
| Things we left unsaid | |
| Well, they become a roar | |
| Push my buttons best | |
| Unraveled at the seams | |
| I have come undone | |
| In the fabric of our dreams | |
| Cover them so neatly | |
| Too many layers deep down within me and yet | |
| I guess we' re like strangers | |
| I don' t even know | |
| Pull my trigger now | |
| And it would drown within me | |
| Is it fallen leaves | |
| The bird on my sleeve | |
| With no luck at all | |
| There' ll be no luck for me | |
| Watch me come undone | |
| Look at what you see | |
| Just because I' m down | |
| Don' t step all over me | |
| Don' t step all over me |