| Song | Friday Street |
| Artist | Paul Weller |
| Album | Heavy Soul |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paul Weller | |
| Minds alive! on friday street | |
| Summerflys around my feet | |
| And wee still stars | |
| Are in my eyes | |
| And mine's alive on friday street | |
| A pulse goes on, on friday street | |
| Time seems longer against its beat | |
| And it's easy to remember | |
| And it's hard to forget | |
| That mine's alive on friday street | |
| Yeh! mine's still alive on friday street | |
| And i see myself | |
| And it seems so clear | |
| I can walk through the world | |
| Like i'm not really here | |
| And i really don't care | |
| 'cause mine's still alive on friday street | |
| Lives alive on friday street | |
| You start to shine in a brand new heat | |
| And the world is clear | |
| Like you're not really here | |
| And i see myself | |
| And i'm really not scared | |
| 'cause mine's still alive on friday street | |
| Mine's still alive on friday street | |
| It's like plugging back in on friday street | |
| May it always come alive! on friday street |
| zuo qu : Paul Weller | |
| Minds alive! on friday street | |
| Summerflys around my feet | |
| And wee still stars | |
| Are in my eyes | |
| And mine' s alive on friday street | |
| A pulse goes on, on friday street | |
| Time seems longer against its beat | |
| And it' s easy to remember | |
| And it' s hard to forget | |
| That mine' s alive on friday street | |
| Yeh! mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| And i see myself | |
| And it seems so clear | |
| I can walk through the world | |
| Like i' m not really here | |
| And i really don' t care | |
| ' cause mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| Lives alive on friday street | |
| You start to shine in a brand new heat | |
| And the world is clear | |
| Like you' re not really here | |
| And i see myself | |
| And i' m really not scared | |
| ' cause mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| Mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| It' s like plugging back in on friday street | |
| May it always come alive! on friday street |
| zuò qǔ : Paul Weller | |
| Minds alive! on friday street | |
| Summerflys around my feet | |
| And wee still stars | |
| Are in my eyes | |
| And mine' s alive on friday street | |
| A pulse goes on, on friday street | |
| Time seems longer against its beat | |
| And it' s easy to remember | |
| And it' s hard to forget | |
| That mine' s alive on friday street | |
| Yeh! mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| And i see myself | |
| And it seems so clear | |
| I can walk through the world | |
| Like i' m not really here | |
| And i really don' t care | |
| ' cause mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| Lives alive on friday street | |
| You start to shine in a brand new heat | |
| And the world is clear | |
| Like you' re not really here | |
| And i see myself | |
| And i' m really not scared | |
| ' cause mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| Mine' s still alive on friday street | |
| It' s like plugging back in on friday street | |
| May it always come alive! on friday street |