| Song | Birds Sing |
| Artist | The Refreshments |
| Album | The Bottle & Fresh Horses |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Blush, Clyne, Edwards, Naffah | |
| Well hush there'll be no more tonight | |
| You can't work and I can't fight | |
| Well that's just beautiful | |
| But it's the way you hold your breath | |
| That's scarring me to death | |
| Well that's your way, anyway, anyway | |
| Everybody talks | |
| We gotta listen to what they say | |
| Well there's a picture that I'm painting and you know it won't be pretty | |
| It's a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It's a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it's the words I hear the birds sing | |
| I don't mean to pry but it's been said | |
| You got Demons in your head | |
| (Screamed: Demons in your head) | |
| I ask real casual | |
| But it's the way I wear my frown | |
| That only helps to bring you down | |
| Well that's my way, anyway, anyway | |
| And everybody talks | |
| We gotta make it make some sense | |
| Well there's a picture that I'm painting and you know it won't be pretty | |
| It's a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It's a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it's the words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Well hush there'll be no more tonight | |
| You can't work and I can't fight | |
| Well that's just beautiful | |
| But it's the way I hold my breath | |
| That's scarring you to death | |
| Well that's our way, anyway, anyway | |
| Well everybody talks | |
| But people rarely say a word | |
| Well there's a picture that I'm painting and you know it won't be pretty | |
| It's a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It's a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it's the words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing |
| zuo ci : Blush, Clyne, Edwards, Naffah | |
| Well hush there' ll be no more tonight | |
| You can' t work and I can' t fight | |
| Well that' s just beautiful | |
| But it' s the way you hold your breath | |
| That' s scarring me to death | |
| Well that' s your way, anyway, anyway | |
| Everybody talks | |
| We gotta listen to what they say | |
| Well there' s a picture that I' m painting and you know it won' t be pretty | |
| It' s a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It' s a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it' s the words I hear the birds sing | |
| I don' t mean to pry but it' s been said | |
| You got Demons in your head | |
| Screamed: Demons in your head | |
| I ask real casual | |
| But it' s the way I wear my frown | |
| That only helps to bring you down | |
| Well that' s my way, anyway, anyway | |
| And everybody talks | |
| We gotta make it make some sense | |
| Well there' s a picture that I' m painting and you know it won' t be pretty | |
| It' s a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It' s a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it' s the words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Well hush there' ll be no more tonight | |
| You can' t work and I can' t fight | |
| Well that' s just beautiful | |
| But it' s the way I hold my breath | |
| That' s scarring you to death | |
| Well that' s our way, anyway, anyway | |
| Well everybody talks | |
| But people rarely say a word | |
| Well there' s a picture that I' m painting and you know it won' t be pretty | |
| It' s a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It' s a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it' s the words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing |
| zuò cí : Blush, Clyne, Edwards, Naffah | |
| Well hush there' ll be no more tonight | |
| You can' t work and I can' t fight | |
| Well that' s just beautiful | |
| But it' s the way you hold your breath | |
| That' s scarring me to death | |
| Well that' s your way, anyway, anyway | |
| Everybody talks | |
| We gotta listen to what they say | |
| Well there' s a picture that I' m painting and you know it won' t be pretty | |
| It' s a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It' s a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it' s the words I hear the birds sing | |
| I don' t mean to pry but it' s been said | |
| You got Demons in your head | |
| Screamed: Demons in your head | |
| I ask real casual | |
| But it' s the way I wear my frown | |
| That only helps to bring you down | |
| Well that' s my way, anyway, anyway | |
| And everybody talks | |
| We gotta make it make some sense | |
| Well there' s a picture that I' m painting and you know it won' t be pretty | |
| It' s a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It' s a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it' s the words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Well hush there' ll be no more tonight | |
| You can' t work and I can' t fight | |
| Well that' s just beautiful | |
| But it' s the way I hold my breath | |
| That' s scarring you to death | |
| Well that' s our way, anyway, anyway | |
| Well everybody talks | |
| But people rarely say a word | |
| Well there' s a picture that I' m painting and you know it won' t be pretty | |
| It' s a song I give someone else to sing | |
| It' s a melody I stole from a bathroom wall | |
| And it' s the words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing | |
| Words I hear the birds sing |