| Song | Cage The Songbird |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Album | Blue Moves |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Elton John & Davey Johnstone & Bernie Taupin | |
| 作词 : John, Johnstone, Taupin | |
| Sober in the mornin' light | |
| Things look so much different | |
| To how they looked last night | |
| A pale face pressed to an unmade bed | |
| Like flags of many nations | |
| Flyin' high above her head | |
| The cellophane still on the flowers | |
| The telegram still in her hand | |
| As whispers circulate all day | |
| Their back-stage baby princess passed away | |
| And you can cage the songbird | |
| But you can't make her sing | |
| And you can trap the free bird | |
| But you'll have to clip her wings' | |
| Cause she'll soar like a hawk when she flies | |
| But she'll dive like an eagle when she dies | |
| Promises of no more lies | |
| Fell flat upon an empty stage | |
| Before the audience arrived | |
| A return in time to the cheaper seats | |
| She never knew what lay beneath | |
| Just a dated handbill they found between the sheets | |
| Let down before the final curtain | |
| A shallow heart that left her cold | |
| She left in rouge upon the mirror | |
| A circled kiss oh, to the faithful fans who'd miss her | |
| And you can cage the songbird | |
| But you can't make her sing | |
| And you can trap the free bird | |
| But you'll have to clip her wings' | |
| Cause she'll soar like a hawk when she flies | |
| But she'll dive like an eagle when she dies |
| zuo qu : Elton John Davey Johnstone Bernie Taupin | |
| zuo ci : John, Johnstone, Taupin | |
| Sober in the mornin' light | |
| Things look so much different | |
| To how they looked last night | |
| A pale face pressed to an unmade bed | |
| Like flags of many nations | |
| Flyin' high above her head | |
| The cellophane still on the flowers | |
| The telegram still in her hand | |
| As whispers circulate all day | |
| Their backstage baby princess passed away | |
| And you can cage the songbird | |
| But you can' t make her sing | |
| And you can trap the free bird | |
| But you' ll have to clip her wings' | |
| Cause she' ll soar like a hawk when she flies | |
| But she' ll dive like an eagle when she dies | |
| Promises of no more lies | |
| Fell flat upon an empty stage | |
| Before the audience arrived | |
| A return in time to the cheaper seats | |
| She never knew what lay beneath | |
| Just a dated handbill they found between the sheets | |
| Let down before the final curtain | |
| A shallow heart that left her cold | |
| She left in rouge upon the mirror | |
| A circled kiss oh, to the faithful fans who' d miss her | |
| And you can cage the songbird | |
| But you can' t make her sing | |
| And you can trap the free bird | |
| But you' ll have to clip her wings' | |
| Cause she' ll soar like a hawk when she flies | |
| But she' ll dive like an eagle when she dies |
| zuò qǔ : Elton John Davey Johnstone Bernie Taupin | |
| zuò cí : John, Johnstone, Taupin | |
| Sober in the mornin' light | |
| Things look so much different | |
| To how they looked last night | |
| A pale face pressed to an unmade bed | |
| Like flags of many nations | |
| Flyin' high above her head | |
| The cellophane still on the flowers | |
| The telegram still in her hand | |
| As whispers circulate all day | |
| Their backstage baby princess passed away | |
| And you can cage the songbird | |
| But you can' t make her sing | |
| And you can trap the free bird | |
| But you' ll have to clip her wings' | |
| Cause she' ll soar like a hawk when she flies | |
| But she' ll dive like an eagle when she dies | |
| Promises of no more lies | |
| Fell flat upon an empty stage | |
| Before the audience arrived | |
| A return in time to the cheaper seats | |
| She never knew what lay beneath | |
| Just a dated handbill they found between the sheets | |
| Let down before the final curtain | |
| A shallow heart that left her cold | |
| She left in rouge upon the mirror | |
| A circled kiss oh, to the faithful fans who' d miss her | |
| And you can cage the songbird | |
| But you can' t make her sing | |
| And you can trap the free bird | |
| But you' ll have to clip her wings' | |
| Cause she' ll soar like a hawk when she flies | |
| But she' ll dive like an eagle when she dies |