| Song | Tell Balgeary, Balgury Is Dead |
| Artist | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
| Album | Hearts of Oak |
| 作曲 : Leo | |
| It's been a hard road but there's no turning back | |
| And there's no end in sight to this darkening night and that's a sad fact | |
| I hear you come down to the graves at Inchigeela | |
| For to walk through the stones of the names we have known, and there I'll meet you | |
| I'm laying out the table for to welcome you back home | |
| I'm calling on the angels for to lighten up your load | |
| I'm calling on the majors to end this general despair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I'll be there | |
| My love wears black clothes and red flowers in her hair | |
| And we walk, we don't run toward the day when it's won, and ya mo' be there | |
| But we're patient for now and we're patient for tomorrow | |
| When the past will redeem all the toil extreme and all the sorrow | |
| I'm laying out the table for to welcome you back home | |
| I'm calling on the angels for to lighten up your load | |
| I'm calling on the majors to end this general despair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I'll be there | |
| Look up from the street, look, open your eyes | |
| Wake up to your future under a bright night sky | |
| I'm laying out the table for to welcome you back home | |
| I'm calling on the angels for to lighten up your load | |
| I'm calling on the majors to end this general despair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I'll be there | |
| I'm calling on a stranger when I've got no back-up plan | |
| I'm disregarding danger when I'm in your foreign land | |
| And if you want to meet me, wear a red flower in your hair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I'll be there |
| zuò qǔ : Leo | |
| It' s been a hard road but there' s no turning back | |
| And there' s no end in sight to this darkening night and that' s a sad fact | |
| I hear you come down to the graves at Inchigeela | |
| For to walk through the stones of the names we have known, and there I' ll meet you | |
| I' m laying out the table for to welcome you back home | |
| I' m calling on the angels for to lighten up your load | |
| I' m calling on the majors to end this general despair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I' ll be there | |
| My love wears black clothes and red flowers in her hair | |
| And we walk, we don' t run toward the day when it' s won, and ya mo' be there | |
| But we' re patient for now and we' re patient for tomorrow | |
| When the past will redeem all the toil extreme and all the sorrow | |
| I' m laying out the table for to welcome you back home | |
| I' m calling on the angels for to lighten up your load | |
| I' m calling on the majors to end this general despair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I' ll be there | |
| Look up from the street, look, open your eyes | |
| Wake up to your future under a bright night sky | |
| I' m laying out the table for to welcome you back home | |
| I' m calling on the angels for to lighten up your load | |
| I' m calling on the majors to end this general despair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I' ll be there | |
| I' m calling on a stranger when I' ve got no backup plan | |
| I' m disregarding danger when I' m in your foreign land | |
| And if you want to meet me, wear a red flower in your hair | |
| In the graveyard at Inchigeela, in black clothing I' ll be there |