| Song | Long Desert Train |
| Artist | Jason Molina |
| Album | Pyramid Electric Co. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Molina | |
| You used to love a lot of things | |
| You used to love talking | |
| This you never told me about | |
| If it's what your eyes were saying | |
| I already figured it out | |
| I could just tell it was bad | |
| I couldn't tell how bad | |
| You never took off your shades | |
| And you stayed like that for days | |
| I guess your pain never weakened | |
| Your cool blood started burning | |
| Scorching most of us in the flames | |
| But there are things you can't change | |
| There are things you can't change | |
| You called that the curse of a human's life | |
| That you couldn't change | |
| Said you'd never be old enough | |
| Or young enough | |
| Tall enough | |
| Or thin enough | |
| Or smart enough | |
| Or brave enough | |
| Rich enough | |
| Pretty enough | |
| Strong enough | |
| Good enough | |
| Well you were to us | |
| You wanted silence by itself | |
| Just the word | |
| You wanted peace by itself | |
| Just to learn | |
| There were things you couldn't change | |
| You got the dull pounding rain | |
| You got the last car in the long desert train | |
| You almost made it | |
| You almost made it again |
| zuo qu : Molina | |
| You used to love a lot of things | |
| You used to love talking | |
| This you never told me about | |
| If it' s what your eyes were saying | |
| I already figured it out | |
| I could just tell it was bad | |
| I couldn' t tell how bad | |
| You never took off your shades | |
| And you stayed like that for days | |
| I guess your pain never weakened | |
| Your cool blood started burning | |
| Scorching most of us in the flames | |
| But there are things you can' t change | |
| There are things you can' t change | |
| You called that the curse of a human' s life | |
| That you couldn' t change | |
| Said you' d never be old enough | |
| Or young enough | |
| Tall enough | |
| Or thin enough | |
| Or smart enough | |
| Or brave enough | |
| Rich enough | |
| Pretty enough | |
| Strong enough | |
| Good enough | |
| Well you were to us | |
| You wanted silence by itself | |
| Just the word | |
| You wanted peace by itself | |
| Just to learn | |
| There were things you couldn' t change | |
| You got the dull pounding rain | |
| You got the last car in the long desert train | |
| You almost made it | |
| You almost made it again |
| zuò qǔ : Molina | |
| You used to love a lot of things | |
| You used to love talking | |
| This you never told me about | |
| If it' s what your eyes were saying | |
| I already figured it out | |
| I could just tell it was bad | |
| I couldn' t tell how bad | |
| You never took off your shades | |
| And you stayed like that for days | |
| I guess your pain never weakened | |
| Your cool blood started burning | |
| Scorching most of us in the flames | |
| But there are things you can' t change | |
| There are things you can' t change | |
| You called that the curse of a human' s life | |
| That you couldn' t change | |
| Said you' d never be old enough | |
| Or young enough | |
| Tall enough | |
| Or thin enough | |
| Or smart enough | |
| Or brave enough | |
| Rich enough | |
| Pretty enough | |
| Strong enough | |
| Good enough | |
| Well you were to us | |
| You wanted silence by itself | |
| Just the word | |
| You wanted peace by itself | |
| Just to learn | |
| There were things you couldn' t change | |
| You got the dull pounding rain | |
| You got the last car in the long desert train | |
| You almost made it | |
| You almost made it again |