| 作词 : Bolan, Hill, McCabe, Snake | |
| As the day breaks through the doorway | |
| And i'm still chained to this house | |
| But you call me and I follow | |
| And act like i'm so proud | |
| Still reading the sidewalk | |
| And it smells like morning news | |
| And I don't know, why I still can't | |
| Seem to pull away from you | |
| Watch the window | |
| Time means nothing | |
| Watch the window | |
| 'Til I see you coming | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov's hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are...and you are | |
| When the day sleeps and the sunshine | |
| No longer burns my eyes | |
| And the sound of your footsteps | |
| Is the only thing that lies | |
| Between me and the feeling | |
| That life fills these four walls | |
| That cage me completely | |
| Just waiting on your call | |
| Watch the window | |
| Time means nothing | |
| Watch the window | |
| 'Til I see you coming | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov's hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| I run for you | |
| A fall so hard | |
| My secrets are buried in the yard | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov's hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov's hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| On everything you are |
| zuo ci : Bolan, Hill, McCabe, Snake | |
| As the day breaks through the doorway | |
| And i' m still chained to this house | |
| But you call me and I follow | |
| And act like i' m so proud | |
| Still reading the sidewalk | |
| And it smells like morning news | |
| And I don' t know, why I still can' t | |
| Seem to pull away from you | |
| Watch the window | |
| Time means nothing | |
| Watch the window | |
| ' Til I see you coming | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are... and you are | |
| When the day sleeps and the sunshine | |
| No longer burns my eyes | |
| And the sound of your footsteps | |
| Is the only thing that lies | |
| Between me and the feeling | |
| That life fills these four walls | |
| That cage me completely | |
| Just waiting on your call | |
| Watch the window | |
| Time means nothing | |
| Watch the window | |
| ' Til I see you coming | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| I run for you | |
| A fall so hard | |
| My secrets are buried in the yard | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| On everything you are |
| zuò cí : Bolan, Hill, McCabe, Snake | |
| As the day breaks through the doorway | |
| And i' m still chained to this house | |
| But you call me and I follow | |
| And act like i' m so proud | |
| Still reading the sidewalk | |
| And it smells like morning news | |
| And I don' t know, why I still can' t | |
| Seem to pull away from you | |
| Watch the window | |
| Time means nothing | |
| Watch the window | |
| ' Til I see you coming | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are... and you are | |
| When the day sleeps and the sunshine | |
| No longer burns my eyes | |
| And the sound of your footsteps | |
| Is the only thing that lies | |
| Between me and the feeling | |
| That life fills these four walls | |
| That cage me completely | |
| Just waiting on your call | |
| Watch the window | |
| Time means nothing | |
| Watch the window | |
| ' Til I see you coming | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| I run for you | |
| A fall so hard | |
| My secrets are buried in the yard | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| Born a beggar | |
| Will you ever | |
| See me more than Pavlov' s hungry dog | |
| See no colours | |
| Live another | |
| Day to feed on everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| On everything you are | |
| On everything you are |