| Song | Said What You Mean |
| Artist | Railroad Earth |
| Album | The Good Life |
| 作曲 : Sheaffer | |
| In still water we found our own graves | |
| Fell in the flames | |
| Walked our own pace | |
| Your loving's been a blessing to me | |
| And the blessings returned | |
| And all that you see | |
| Hell riders out on the hill | |
| Their shadows upon us | |
| And they follow us still | |
| Don't let them into your heart | |
| We'll go about our days and keep living | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| I'm dreaming with me | |
| We'll make it our heart | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| But it'll go where we go | |
| And follow it on | |
| We'll follow it on | |
| Dim preachers | |
| Preaching their wars rattling soil | |
| I can't even hear anymore | |
| To believe what they say, is believing | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come make it with me | |
| We'll make it our home | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| It'll go where we go | |
| And follow it on | |
| I don't even care anymore | |
| If I sleep in a bed or | |
| I sleep on the floor | |
| I'll roll over and I know where you are | |
| I believe in our love and | |
| I trust in your heart | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come make it with me | |
| We'll call it our home | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| It'll go where we go | |
| And follow it on | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come dream it with me | |
| We'll make it our own | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| Lets go where we go | |
| We'll call it our home | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come make it with me | |
| We'll call it our home | |
| We'll call it our home... |
| zuò qǔ : Sheaffer | |
| In still water we found our own graves | |
| Fell in the flames | |
| Walked our own pace | |
| Your loving' s been a blessing to me | |
| And the blessings returned | |
| And all that you see | |
| Hell riders out on the hill | |
| Their shadows upon us | |
| And they follow us still | |
| Don' t let them into your heart | |
| We' ll go about our days and keep living | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| I' m dreaming with me | |
| We' ll make it our heart | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| But it' ll go where we go | |
| And follow it on | |
| We' ll follow it on | |
| Dim preachers | |
| Preaching their wars rattling soil | |
| I can' t even hear anymore | |
| To believe what they say, is believing | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come make it with me | |
| We' ll make it our home | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| It' ll go where we go | |
| And follow it on | |
| I don' t even care anymore | |
| If I sleep in a bed or | |
| I sleep on the floor | |
| I' ll roll over and I know where you are | |
| I believe in our love and | |
| I trust in your heart | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come make it with me | |
| We' ll call it our home | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| It' ll go where we go | |
| And follow it on | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come dream it with me | |
| We' ll make it our own | |
| Love... | |
| Its river runs slow | |
| Lets go where we go | |
| We' ll call it our home | |
| Love... | |
| This loving is free | |
| Come make it with me | |
| We' ll call it our home | |
| We' ll call it our home... |