| Song | It'll Take A Long Time |
| Artist | Idlewild |
| Album | 100 Broken Windows |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sandy Denny | |
| It's like a storm at sea | |
| Everything is closed | |
| And the fretful sailors | |
| Calling out their woes | |
| And each one is closed | |
| They are all gentlemen | |
| They will hang up | |
| If there is a reason each of them must go | |
| To join the cruel, cruel flow | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| There's no need for rules | |
| No one starts again | |
| And there is nobody living in this town | |
| That even knows it's strange | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| 'Cos it'll take a long, long time | |
| You and I will take a long, long time | |
| We will take a long, long time | |
| It'll take a long, long time | |
| (Don't stop, you don't stop) |
| zuo qu : Sandy Denny | |
| It' s like a storm at sea | |
| Everything is closed | |
| And the fretful sailors | |
| Calling out their woes | |
| And each one is closed | |
| They are all gentlemen | |
| They will hang up | |
| If there is a reason each of them must go | |
| To join the cruel, cruel flow | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| There' s no need for rules | |
| No one starts again | |
| And there is nobody living in this town | |
| That even knows it' s strange | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| You and I will take a long, long time | |
| We will take a long, long time | |
| It' ll take a long, long time | |
| Don' t stop, you don' t stop |
| zuò qǔ : Sandy Denny | |
| It' s like a storm at sea | |
| Everything is closed | |
| And the fretful sailors | |
| Calling out their woes | |
| And each one is closed | |
| They are all gentlemen | |
| They will hang up | |
| If there is a reason each of them must go | |
| To join the cruel, cruel flow | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| There' s no need for rules | |
| No one starts again | |
| And there is nobody living in this town | |
| That even knows it' s strange | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| ' Cos it' ll take a long, long time | |
| You and I will take a long, long time | |
| We will take a long, long time | |
| It' ll take a long, long time | |
| Don' t stop, you don' t stop |