| Song | Clarion |
| Artist | Guillemots |
| Album | Red |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Guillemots |
| [00:46.60] | All the note books in the world |
| [00:48.51] | could never hold the lives I hold |
| [00:50.86] | But I've gotta make them real |
| [00:55.05] | It's like covering a bird in solid steel |
| [00:59.83] | all of these thought that I conceal |
| [01:03.15] | Through shinning |
| [01:04.99] | All the lights in this red world |
| [01:07.27] | Can never hold the love I hold |
| [01:09.44] | I'm throwing it away |
| [01:13.60] | It's like swimming in oceans made of clay |
| [01:18.52] | Swimming in circles round the bay |
| [01:21.90] | So gladly |
| [01:23.57] | Well feed me out to the lions |
| [01:29.93] | My heart's a lion |
| [01:32.84] | Feed me out to the lions |
| [01:39.46] | well I make excuses pass the book |
| [01:42.06] | I play the crowd but it's down to me not luck |
| [01:47.14] | When the lights are on |
| [01:50.90] | |
| [01:58.53] | The dreaming clouds they're living in |
| [02:00.66] | They try to hide their master fear |
| [02:02.99] | But their tears they catch on fire |
| [02:07.08] | And as they drop they dance with my desire |
| [02:12.16] | Don't think a plane could get much higher |
| [02:13.95] | (plane could get much higher) |
| [02:15.01] | Higher than I do |
| [02:17.04] | Just on imagination, just on hope |
| [02:19.89] | Just on the thought that you will someday have a face |
| [02:26.07] | Give me a beat and real sound |
| [02:30.73] | Maybe some feet will reach cold ground |
| [02:34.15] | To find you |
| [02:35.76] | Well feed me out to the lions |
| [02:42.11] | If I say this one more time |
| [02:45.17] | Feed me out to the lions |
| [02:51.96] | I beg, I hope, I wish, I pray |
| [02:54.17] | But that's not gonna send me on my way |
| [02:59.27] | When the lights come on |
| [03:03.49] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Guillemots |
| [00:46.60] | All the note books in the world |
| [00:48.51] | could never hold the lives I hold |
| [00:50.86] | But I' ve gotta make them real |
| [00:55.05] | It' s like covering a bird in solid steel |
| [00:59.83] | all of these thought that I conceal |
| [01:03.15] | Through shinning |
| [01:04.99] | All the lights in this red world |
| [01:07.27] | Can never hold the love I hold |
| [01:09.44] | I' m throwing it away |
| [01:13.60] | It' s like swimming in oceans made of clay |
| [01:18.52] | Swimming in circles round the bay |
| [01:21.90] | So gladly |
| [01:23.57] | Well feed me out to the lions |
| [01:29.93] | My heart' s a lion |
| [01:32.84] | Feed me out to the lions |
| [01:39.46] | well I make excuses pass the book |
| [01:42.06] | I play the crowd but it' s down to me not luck |
| [01:47.14] | When the lights are on |
| [01:50.90] | |
| [01:58.53] | The dreaming clouds they' re living in |
| [02:00.66] | They try to hide their master fear |
| [02:02.99] | But their tears they catch on fire |
| [02:07.08] | And as they drop they dance with my desire |
| [02:12.16] | Don' t think a plane could get much higher |
| [02:13.95] | plane could get much higher |
| [02:15.01] | Higher than I do |
| [02:17.04] | Just on imagination, just on hope |
| [02:19.89] | Just on the thought that you will someday have a face |
| [02:26.07] | Give me a beat and real sound |
| [02:30.73] | Maybe some feet will reach cold ground |
| [02:34.15] | To find you |
| [02:35.76] | Well feed me out to the lions |
| [02:42.11] | If I say this one more time |
| [02:45.17] | Feed me out to the lions |
| [02:51.96] | I beg, I hope, I wish, I pray |
| [02:54.17] | But that' s not gonna send me on my way |
| [02:59.27] | When the lights come on |
| [03:03.49] |