| Song | 37 John Street |
| Artist | The Austen |
| Album | The Opus Day |
| 作词 : Riccardo Barbieri Torriani | |
| 作曲 : Riccardo Barbieri Torriani | |
| “37 JOHN STREET” | |
| Words & Music by Riccardo Barbieri Torriani | |
| Walking round the corner Where Theobalds meets John And with your heart | |
| Beatin’ so loud | |
| It’s fun that you’re so nervous No clue of what it is | |
| But it’s the same | |
| As it was in high school People looking at you | |
| And you studying them ‘Cause no one knows | |
| what’s going on | |
| a conversation starts | |
| funny things they say | |
| that was our first | |
| the very first day | |
| Cold wind blowing outside Nights spent in these rooms Discussing what | |
| Is gonna be the next slide You keep on asking yourself What kind of crazy madness Brought you there | |
| Where you pay to work hard | |
| Mondays give full picture And you just realise | |
| That what you’ve done Comes back to you People leaving Yorkshire Until there’s few of us Wondering when | |
| Is gonna be the next time | |
| Oh, I’ll never be the same | |
| After drinking shitty coffees | |
| But not drinking is such a shame | |
| Yeah, we’re just a crazy beat | |
| And we don’t know yet how to dance it But that’s why we love to meet | |
| At 37 John Street | |
| Walking round the corner The day you graduate And with your heart Beatin’ so loud | |
| It’s fun that you’re so nervous No clue of what it is | |
| But it’s the same | |
| As it was in high school | |
| You feel no more that nervous Some clue of what it is | |
| Well it’s the same | |
| As it was in high school As it was in high school As it was in high school |
| zuò cí : Riccardo Barbieri Torriani | |
| zuò qǔ : Riccardo Barbieri Torriani | |
| " 37 JOHN STREET" | |
| Words Music by Riccardo Barbieri Torriani | |
| Walking round the corner Where Theobalds meets John And with your heart | |
| Beatin' so loud | |
| It' s fun that you' re so nervous No clue of what it is | |
| But it' s the same | |
| As it was in high school People looking at you | |
| And you studying them ' Cause no one knows | |
| what' s going on | |
| a conversation starts | |
| funny things they say | |
| that was our first | |
| the very first day | |
| Cold wind blowing outside Nights spent in these rooms Discussing what | |
| Is gonna be the next slide You keep on asking yourself What kind of crazy madness Brought you there | |
| Where you pay to work hard | |
| Mondays give full picture And you just realise | |
| That what you' ve done Comes back to you People leaving Yorkshire Until there' s few of us Wondering when | |
| Is gonna be the next time | |
| Oh, I' ll never be the same | |
| After drinking shitty coffees | |
| But not drinking is such a shame | |
| Yeah, we' re just a crazy beat | |
| And we don' t know yet how to dance it But that' s why we love to meet | |
| At 37 John Street | |
| Walking round the corner The day you graduate And with your heart Beatin' so loud | |
| It' s fun that you' re so nervous No clue of what it is | |
| But it' s the same | |
| As it was in high school | |
| You feel no more that nervous Some clue of what it is | |
| Well it' s the same | |
| As it was in high school As it was in high school As it was in high school |