| Song | Out Of Blue Comes Green |
| Artist | a-ha |
| Album | Stay On These Roads |
| 作词 : Waaktaar | |
| Father, my wings are clipped | |
| See the steps that made me trip | |
| Now I'm so lonely | |
| Mother, time's frozen flame | |
| Seem to linger in the rain | |
| Holding me only | |
| Like a river I'm flowing | |
| And there's no way of knowing | |
| If I'm coming or going | |
| I need something to chain me down | |
| Don't matter | |
| My eyes have seen | |
| For better | |
| Out of blue comes green | |
| Mother, I have gone wrong | |
| Work my fingers to the bone | |
| All I've been doing | |
| Father, proud that I am | |
| To be born into such hands | |
| Your love so renewing | |
| And I know I can lose it | |
| Part of life, you can't choose it | |
| As I touched the horizon | |
| It just felt like I'd die soon | |
| Don't matter | |
| My eyes have seen | |
| For better | |
| Out of blue comes green | |
| And like a river I'm flowing | |
| I need something to chain me down | |
| Don't matter | |
| And now I've seen | |
| For better | |
| Out of, out of blue comes green | |
| Don't matter | |
| Out of blue comes green |
| zuò cí : Waaktaar | |
| Father, my wings are clipped | |
| See the steps that made me trip | |
| Now I' m so lonely | |
| Mother, time' s frozen flame | |
| Seem to linger in the rain | |
| Holding me only | |
| Like a river I' m flowing | |
| And there' s no way of knowing | |
| If I' m coming or going | |
| I need something to chain me down | |
| Don' t matter | |
| My eyes have seen | |
| For better | |
| Out of blue comes green | |
| Mother, I have gone wrong | |
| Work my fingers to the bone | |
| All I' ve been doing | |
| Father, proud that I am | |
| To be born into such hands | |
| Your love so renewing | |
| And I know I can lose it | |
| Part of life, you can' t choose it | |
| As I touched the horizon | |
| It just felt like I' d die soon | |
| Don' t matter | |
| My eyes have seen | |
| For better | |
| Out of blue comes green | |
| And like a river I' m flowing | |
| I need something to chain me down | |
| Don' t matter | |
| And now I' ve seen | |
| For better | |
| Out of, out of blue comes green | |
| Don' t matter | |
| Out of blue comes green |