| Song | Cloudwalker |
| Artist | HORSE the Band |
| Album | Desperate Living |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
| We want to turn everything around | |
| She's a real writer and say goodnighter | |
| She's a sadist of a believer | |
| I'm not a bridge, I'm not the bay | |
| I'm not a car, taxi or train | |
| I'm not a power tool or a construction crew | |
| I'm not the weapon simple or mass device | |
| Just a man with two hands | |
| What should I do when you walk out? | |
| I dress in white | |
| Become cloudwalker | |
| I want to scan the crowd | |
| And point to where the rain flows | |
| I'm a white cloud | |
| I'm a white cloud | |
| We've got clouds in our heads | |
| Dreams in our skies | |
| We never say goodbye | |
| What should I do when you walk out? | |
| We have soft clouds in our heads | |
| We have dreams in our skies | |
| We never say goodbye | |
| I AM THE SKY | |
| DON'T ASK WHY | |
| I FEEL IT AS I FEEL MY BREATH DEEP INSIDE | |
| I'M A RIDE HIGHER | |
| A TRIED TRIER | |
| A NEVER GIVE UP VICTORY FIGHT IGNITER | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Sentinel trees go | |
| SHE'S A DREAM BOOMER | |
| A NEVER TOO SOONER | |
| A 3D TREE RIGHT BEFORE ME FALLING IN THE SEWER | |
| SHE'S A ROCKSLIDE | |
| A ROCKET IN THE SKY | |
| A PLANE CRASHING TO THE EARTH AND EVERYONE WHO DIED | |
| I'M A COUNTDOWN TICK | |
| MOVING QUITE QUICK | |
| TWO LOVERS CONFESSING A TRYST | |
| SHE'S A THUNDERSTORM | |
| SINCE THE DAY SHE WAS BORN | |
| AND SHE BEAT-BEAT-BEATS LIKE THE HEART OF A WAR | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Sentinel trees go | |
| I'm looking down on trees | |
| Let's not let this moment... be the same |
| zuo qu : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
| We want to turn everything around | |
| She' s a real writer and say goodnighter | |
| She' s a sadist of a believer | |
| I' m not a bridge, I' m not the bay | |
| I' m not a car, taxi or train | |
| I' m not a power tool or a construction crew | |
| I' m not the weapon simple or mass device | |
| Just a man with two hands | |
| What should I do when you walk out? | |
| I dress in white | |
| Become cloudwalker | |
| I want to scan the crowd | |
| And point to where the rain flows | |
| I' m a white cloud | |
| I' m a white cloud | |
| We' ve got clouds in our heads | |
| Dreams in our skies | |
| We never say goodbye | |
| What should I do when you walk out? | |
| We have soft clouds in our heads | |
| We have dreams in our skies | |
| We never say goodbye | |
| I AM THE SKY | |
| DON' T ASK WHY | |
| I FEEL IT AS I FEEL MY BREATH DEEP INSIDE | |
| I' M A RIDE HIGHER | |
| A TRIED TRIER | |
| A NEVER GIVE UP VICTORY FIGHT IGNITER | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Sentinel trees go | |
| SHE' S A DREAM BOOMER | |
| A NEVER TOO SOONER | |
| A 3D TREE RIGHT BEFORE ME FALLING IN THE SEWER | |
| SHE' S A ROCKSLIDE | |
| A ROCKET IN THE SKY | |
| A PLANE CRASHING TO THE EARTH AND EVERYONE WHO DIED | |
| I' M A COUNTDOWN TICK | |
| MOVING QUITE QUICK | |
| TWO LOVERS CONFESSING A TRYST | |
| SHE' S A THUNDERSTORM | |
| SINCE THE DAY SHE WAS BORN | |
| AND SHE BEATBEATBEATS LIKE THE HEART OF A WAR | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Sentinel trees go | |
| I' m looking down on trees | |
| Let' s not let this moment... be the same |
| zuò qǔ : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
| We want to turn everything around | |
| She' s a real writer and say goodnighter | |
| She' s a sadist of a believer | |
| I' m not a bridge, I' m not the bay | |
| I' m not a car, taxi or train | |
| I' m not a power tool or a construction crew | |
| I' m not the weapon simple or mass device | |
| Just a man with two hands | |
| What should I do when you walk out? | |
| I dress in white | |
| Become cloudwalker | |
| I want to scan the crowd | |
| And point to where the rain flows | |
| I' m a white cloud | |
| I' m a white cloud | |
| We' ve got clouds in our heads | |
| Dreams in our skies | |
| We never say goodbye | |
| What should I do when you walk out? | |
| We have soft clouds in our heads | |
| We have dreams in our skies | |
| We never say goodbye | |
| I AM THE SKY | |
| DON' T ASK WHY | |
| I FEEL IT AS I FEEL MY BREATH DEEP INSIDE | |
| I' M A RIDE HIGHER | |
| A TRIED TRIER | |
| A NEVER GIVE UP VICTORY FIGHT IGNITER | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Sentinel trees go | |
| SHE' S A DREAM BOOMER | |
| A NEVER TOO SOONER | |
| A 3D TREE RIGHT BEFORE ME FALLING IN THE SEWER | |
| SHE' S A ROCKSLIDE | |
| A ROCKET IN THE SKY | |
| A PLANE CRASHING TO THE EARTH AND EVERYONE WHO DIED | |
| I' M A COUNTDOWN TICK | |
| MOVING QUITE QUICK | |
| TWO LOVERS CONFESSING A TRYST | |
| SHE' S A THUNDERSTORM | |
| SINCE THE DAY SHE WAS BORN | |
| AND SHE BEATBEATBEATS LIKE THE HEART OF A WAR | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Row after row after row | |
| Sentinel trees go | |
| I' m looking down on trees | |
| Let' s not let this moment... be the same |