| Song | Every Little Bit |
| Artist | Patty Griffin |
| Album | Living With Ghosts |
| 作词 : Griffin | |
| It's funny how a morning turns a love to shame | |
| Disguised and disfigured | |
| And you thought | |
| I tasted like rain | |
| There's nothing here but a shadow nothin' here | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| There's nothin' here but the shadow | |
| And now you know | |
| I spit, I spit in the eye | |
| I tear, I tear out my heart | |
| And I scatter the bits | |
| I stay unseen by the light | |
| I stay untold by the truth, | |
| I'm sold by a lie | |
| By this I am able in all of my travels | |
| To make these memories quit | |
| But tonight | |
| I clearly recall every little bit | |
| I can chew like a cannibal, | |
| I can yell like a cat | |
| I've even had you believing that | |
| I reallyReally like it like that, like that, like that, oh | |
| But there was never a moment, not a moment | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know, know | |
| You ever got within a hundred | |
| Million miles of my soul | |
| I spit, I spit in the eye | |
| I tear, I tear out my heart | |
| And I scatter the bits | |
| I stay unseen by the light | |
| I stay untold by the truth, | |
| I'm sold by a lie | |
| By this I am able in all of my travels | |
| To make these memories quit | |
| But tonight | |
| I clearly recall every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| You left open the window till the morning | |
| And the winter walked in | |
| Reality fired her wooden bullet, splintered under our skin | |
| They say I'm walking on freedom, this is freedom | |
| Now I know | |
| Now I know | |
| Now I know | |
| Now I know, know | |
| I still don't blame you for leaving, baby | |
| It's cold living with ghosts | |
| I spit, I spit in the eye | |
| I tear, I tear out my heart | |
| And I scatter the bits | |
| I stay unseen by the light | |
| I stay untold by the truth, | |
| I'm sold by a lie | |
| By this I am able in all of my travels | |
| To make these memories quit | |
| But tonight | |
| I clearly recall every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit... |
| zuò cí : Griffin | |
| It' s funny how a morning turns a love to shame | |
| Disguised and disfigured | |
| And you thought | |
| I tasted like rain | |
| There' s nothing here but a shadow nothin' here | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| There' s nothin' here but the shadow | |
| And now you know | |
| I spit, I spit in the eye | |
| I tear, I tear out my heart | |
| And I scatter the bits | |
| I stay unseen by the light | |
| I stay untold by the truth, | |
| I' m sold by a lie | |
| By this I am able in all of my travels | |
| To make these memories quit | |
| But tonight | |
| I clearly recall every little bit | |
| I can chew like a cannibal, | |
| I can yell like a cat | |
| I' ve even had you believing that | |
| I reallyReally like it like that, like that, like that, oh | |
| But there was never a moment, not a moment | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know | |
| Now you know, know | |
| You ever got within a hundred | |
| Million miles of my soul | |
| I spit, I spit in the eye | |
| I tear, I tear out my heart | |
| And I scatter the bits | |
| I stay unseen by the light | |
| I stay untold by the truth, | |
| I' m sold by a lie | |
| By this I am able in all of my travels | |
| To make these memories quit | |
| But tonight | |
| I clearly recall every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| You left open the window till the morning | |
| And the winter walked in | |
| Reality fired her wooden bullet, splintered under our skin | |
| They say I' m walking on freedom, this is freedom | |
| Now I know | |
| Now I know | |
| Now I know | |
| Now I know, know | |
| I still don' t blame you for leaving, baby | |
| It' s cold living with ghosts | |
| I spit, I spit in the eye | |
| I tear, I tear out my heart | |
| And I scatter the bits | |
| I stay unseen by the light | |
| I stay untold by the truth, | |
| I' m sold by a lie | |
| By this I am able in all of my travels | |
| To make these memories quit | |
| But tonight | |
| I clearly recall every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit | |
| Every little bit... |