| Song | Such A Small Love |
| Artist | Scott Walker |
| Album | Scott |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Walker | |
| Mist falls and his voice cracks from the morning | |
| Flowers and my body feels like lead | |
| Someone should have stopped the birds from singing today | |
| Hammers from striking nails into clay | |
| Her face penetrates the blue gray morning | |
| Her eyes pregnant pools produce a tear | |
| Someone should have shouted you had gone in her ear | |
| That summer was stolen away | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear | |
| You would laugh so loud | |
| If you could see us here | |
| With my one suit | |
| Badly pressed and worn | |
| Like a child left | |
| In the world alone | |
| He speaks I don't hear a word he's saying | |
| Hang on to the pine trees and the snow | |
| Reach out grab the memories that are left for your hand | |
| They'll help you get by for a while | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear | |
| Is this all that's left | |
| On your cheek so pale | |
| His shallow half lit eyes | |
| His rotted teeth grown on | |
| Our drunken madman nights | |
| Ending up in jail | |
| Midnight mornings | |
| Drenched in day-glo red | |
| Words colliding | |
| Things we left unsaid | |
| Perfumed pillows | |
| Girls that clung so near | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear |
| zuo ci : Walker | |
| Mist falls and his voice cracks from the morning | |
| Flowers and my body feels like lead | |
| Someone should have stopped the birds from singing today | |
| Hammers from striking nails into clay | |
| Her face penetrates the blue gray morning | |
| Her eyes pregnant pools produce a tear | |
| Someone should have shouted you had gone in her ear | |
| That summer was stolen away | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear | |
| You would laugh so loud | |
| If you could see us here | |
| With my one suit | |
| Badly pressed and worn | |
| Like a child left | |
| In the world alone | |
| He speaks I don' t hear a word he' s saying | |
| Hang on to the pine trees and the snow | |
| Reach out grab the memories that are left for your hand | |
| They' ll help you get by for a while | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear | |
| Is this all that' s left | |
| On your cheek so pale | |
| His shallow half lit eyes | |
| His rotted teeth grown on | |
| Our drunken madman nights | |
| Ending up in jail | |
| Midnight mornings | |
| Drenched in dayglo red | |
| Words colliding | |
| Things we left unsaid | |
| Perfumed pillows | |
| Girls that clung so near | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear |
| zuò cí : Walker | |
| Mist falls and his voice cracks from the morning | |
| Flowers and my body feels like lead | |
| Someone should have stopped the birds from singing today | |
| Hammers from striking nails into clay | |
| Her face penetrates the blue gray morning | |
| Her eyes pregnant pools produce a tear | |
| Someone should have shouted you had gone in her ear | |
| That summer was stolen away | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear | |
| You would laugh so loud | |
| If you could see us here | |
| With my one suit | |
| Badly pressed and worn | |
| Like a child left | |
| In the world alone | |
| He speaks I don' t hear a word he' s saying | |
| Hang on to the pine trees and the snow | |
| Reach out grab the memories that are left for your hand | |
| They' ll help you get by for a while | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear | |
| Is this all that' s left | |
| On your cheek so pale | |
| His shallow half lit eyes | |
| His rotted teeth grown on | |
| Our drunken madman nights | |
| Ending up in jail | |
| Midnight mornings | |
| Drenched in dayglo red | |
| Words colliding | |
| Things we left unsaid | |
| Perfumed pillows | |
| Girls that clung so near | |
| Such a small love | |
| Such a little tear |