| Song | Sky Will Fall |
| Artist | The Bluetones |
| Album | Return To The Last Chance Saloon |
| 作曲 : Edward Daniel Chesters & Adam Patrick Devlin & Mark James Morriss & Scott Edward Morriss | |
| You refuse to leave the house, | |
| Not chancing stepping out, | |
| The air seems so unclean, | |
| Away from judging eyes, | |
| That seem to pierce the night, | |
| You'd rather not be seen, | |
| Well I'm the same as you, | |
| I like to stay here too. | |
| Say you'll have me, have me. | |
| Maybe the sky will fall, (on us) | |
| And maybe kill us all, (no fuss) | |
| Or just the very tall. | |
| And if your special needs, | |
| Require a special means, | |
| Could I help you see them through? | |
| 'Cause I'm the same as you, | |
| I like to stay here too, | |
| Say you'll have me, have me, | |
| Maybe the sky will fall, (on us) | |
| And maybe kill us all, (no fuss) | |
| Or just the very tall. | |
| If you can hear me, let me in. | |
| Say you'll have me, have me, | |
| Maybe the sky will fall, (on us) | |
| And maybe kill us all, (no fuss) | |
| Or just the very tall. | |
| If you can hear me, let me in. |
| zuò qǔ : Edward Daniel Chesters Adam Patrick Devlin Mark James Morriss Scott Edward Morriss | |
| You refuse to leave the house, | |
| Not chancing stepping out, | |
| The air seems so unclean, | |
| Away from judging eyes, | |
| That seem to pierce the night, | |
| You' d rather not be seen, | |
| Well I' m the same as you, | |
| I like to stay here too. | |
| Say you' ll have me, have me. | |
| Maybe the sky will fall, on us | |
| And maybe kill us all, no fuss | |
| Or just the very tall. | |
| And if your special needs, | |
| Require a special means, | |
| Could I help you see them through? | |
| ' Cause I' m the same as you, | |
| I like to stay here too, | |
| Say you' ll have me, have me, | |
| Maybe the sky will fall, on us | |
| And maybe kill us all, no fuss | |
| Or just the very tall. | |
| If you can hear me, let me in. | |
| Say you' ll have me, have me, | |
| Maybe the sky will fall, on us | |
| And maybe kill us all, no fuss | |
| Or just the very tall. | |
| If you can hear me, let me in. |