| Song | Swans (Life after death) |
| Artist | Islands |
| Album | Return to the Sea |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Diamonds, Islands | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sing songs | |
| All night long | |
| Who knew how warm the islands were | |
| While the frogs look on | |
| It's what the birds prefer | |
| And it's still warm after the sun has gone | |
| I woke up thirsty the day I died | |
| And the tide was swirling | |
| My mouth is so dry | |
| And all I see is sea to shining seas | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sing songs | |
| All night long | |
| Who knew how warm the islands would be | |
| And who knew just how much | |
| The sky covers me | |
| It makes you forget what it means to be free | |
| I climbed into the blow hole | |
| In the ribs I found you | |
| With a wick we lit a flame | |
| Now look at the smoke that it blew | |
| The mouth is so wide | |
| Yet all I see is sea | |
| And azure sky | |
| A little wave and ebb tide | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sung songs | |
| Till the morning dawned on us | |
| And the sun-smudged peach moon still hung loose | |
| Bones | |
| Bones | |
| Bones | |
| Grown homes | |
| The sparrows in the trees we leave them for | |
| They love the marrow | |
| I'm thankful for my life | |
| I'm thankful for my life |
| zuo qu : Diamonds, Islands | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sing songs | |
| All night long | |
| Who knew how warm the islands were | |
| While the frogs look on | |
| It' s what the birds prefer | |
| And it' s still warm after the sun has gone | |
| I woke up thirsty the day I died | |
| And the tide was swirling | |
| My mouth is so dry | |
| And all I see is sea to shining seas | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sing songs | |
| All night long | |
| Who knew how warm the islands would be | |
| And who knew just how much | |
| The sky covers me | |
| It makes you forget what it means to be free | |
| I climbed into the blow hole | |
| In the ribs I found you | |
| With a wick we lit a flame | |
| Now look at the smoke that it blew | |
| The mouth is so wide | |
| Yet all I see is sea | |
| And azure sky | |
| A little wave and ebb tide | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sung songs | |
| Till the morning dawned on us | |
| And the sunsmudged peach moon still hung loose | |
| Bones | |
| Bones | |
| Bones | |
| Grown homes | |
| The sparrows in the trees we leave them for | |
| They love the marrow | |
| I' m thankful for my life | |
| I' m thankful for my life |
| zuò qǔ : Diamonds, Islands | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sing songs | |
| All night long | |
| Who knew how warm the islands were | |
| While the frogs look on | |
| It' s what the birds prefer | |
| And it' s still warm after the sun has gone | |
| I woke up thirsty the day I died | |
| And the tide was swirling | |
| My mouth is so dry | |
| And all I see is sea to shining seas | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sing songs | |
| All night long | |
| Who knew how warm the islands would be | |
| And who knew just how much | |
| The sky covers me | |
| It makes you forget what it means to be free | |
| I climbed into the blow hole | |
| In the ribs I found you | |
| With a wick we lit a flame | |
| Now look at the smoke that it blew | |
| The mouth is so wide | |
| Yet all I see is sea | |
| And azure sky | |
| A little wave and ebb tide | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Rivers leak | |
| Salt seeps in | |
| Heals wounds | |
| Winds pry apart | |
| Swans | |
| Swans | |
| Swans sung songs | |
| Till the morning dawned on us | |
| And the sunsmudged peach moon still hung loose | |
| Bones | |
| Bones | |
| Bones | |
| Grown homes | |
| The sparrows in the trees we leave them for | |
| They love the marrow | |
| I' m thankful for my life | |
| I' m thankful for my life |