| Song | Yesterday's Music |
| Artist | Blood, Sweat & Tears |
| Album | New City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Clayton-Thomas, Smith | |
| Opened my eyes early this morning | |
| Having found myself all alone | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| And a touch of tomorrow in my bones | |
| Opened my eyes early this morning | |
| And the whole round world was turning cold | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| Was it borrowed, was it bottled, was it stole | |
| I can still hear yesterday's music | |
| It's the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And no-one belongs to me | |
| Well, opened my eyes early this morning | |
| And I could not remember where I'd been | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| But I know I would do it all again | |
| 'Cause I can still hear yesterday's music | |
| It's the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And no-one belongs to me | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| I can still hear yesterday's music | |
| It's the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And no-one belongs to me | |
| Sing the song with me | |
| I can still hear yesterday's music | |
| It's the same old, same old melody | |
| (People tell me) Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And no-one belongs to me | |
| I can still hear yesterday's music | |
| It's the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And no-one belongs to me | |
| I can still hear yesterday's music | |
| It's the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And no-one belongs to me |
| zuo ci : ClaytonThomas, Smith | |
| Opened my eyes early this morning | |
| Having found myself all alone | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| And a touch of tomorrow in my bones | |
| Opened my eyes early this morning | |
| And the whole round world was turning cold | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| Was it borrowed, was it bottled, was it stole | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| Well, opened my eyes early this morning | |
| And I could not remember where I' d been | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| But I know I would do it all again | |
| ' Cause I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| Sing the song with me | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| People tell me Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me |
| zuò cí : ClaytonThomas, Smith | |
| Opened my eyes early this morning | |
| Having found myself all alone | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| And a touch of tomorrow in my bones | |
| Opened my eyes early this morning | |
| And the whole round world was turning cold | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| Was it borrowed, was it bottled, was it stole | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| Well, opened my eyes early this morning | |
| And I could not remember where I' d been | |
| Sweet tasting midnight, still on my tongue | |
| But I know I would do it all again | |
| ' Cause I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| Someone belongs, someone belongs to everyone | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| Sing the song with me | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| People tell me Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me | |
| I can still hear yesterday' s music | |
| It' s the same old, same old melody | |
| Someone belongs to everyone | |
| And noone belongs to me |