| Song | Lebanese Blonde |
| Artist | Thievery Corporation |
| Album | Lebanese Blonde |
| 作词 : Garza, Hilton | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I've touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time | |
| Now I can hear the sun | |
| The clouds drifting through the blinds | |
| A half a million thoughts | |
| Are flowing through my mind | |
| A satellite recalled your voice | |
| Sent me round the world again | |
| All the night you dreamt away | |
| Sent me round my heart again | |
| One touch upon my lips | |
| And all my thoughts are clear | |
| I feel your smoky mist | |
| Up to the stratosphere | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I've touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time | |
| Now I can hear the sun | |
| The clouds drifting through the blinds | |
| A half a million thoughts | |
| Are flowing through my mind | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I've touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time | |
| Now I can hear the sun | |
| The clouds drifting through the blinds | |
| A half a million thoughts | |
| Are flowing through my mind | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I've touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time |
| zuò cí : Garza, Hilton | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I' ve touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time | |
| Now I can hear the sun | |
| The clouds drifting through the blinds | |
| A half a million thoughts | |
| Are flowing through my mind | |
| A satellite recalled your voice | |
| Sent me round the world again | |
| All the night you dreamt away | |
| Sent me round my heart again | |
| One touch upon my lips | |
| And all my thoughts are clear | |
| I feel your smoky mist | |
| Up to the stratosphere | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I' ve touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time | |
| Now I can hear the sun | |
| The clouds drifting through the blinds | |
| A half a million thoughts | |
| Are flowing through my mind | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I' ve touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time | |
| Now I can hear the sun | |
| The clouds drifting through the blinds | |
| A half a million thoughts | |
| Are flowing through my mind | |
| Too low to find my way | |
| Too high to wonder why | |
| I' ve touched this place before | |
| Somewhere in another time |