| Song | Empty Is |
| Artist | Frank Sinatra |
| Album | A Man Alone & Other Songs of Rod McKuen |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : McKuen |
| [00:00.00] | Frank Sinatra |
| [00:00.54] | Miscellaneous |
| [00:01.62] | Empty Is |
| [00:01.80] | Speaks: |
| [00:01.95] | Empty is the sky before the sun wakes up. |
| [00:07.32] | Empty is the eyes of animals in cages. |
| [00:13.41] | Empty, faces of women mourning |
| [00:19.05] | When everything's been taken from them. |
| [00:24.06] | Me, don't ask me about empty. |
| [00:28.53] | Sings: |
| [00:44.64] | Empty is a string of dirty days |
| [00:55.05] | Held together by some rain. |
| [01:04.59] | And the cold winds drumming at the trees again. |
| [01:14.07] | Empty is the color of the fear |
| [01:24.00] | Long about September when the days |
| [01:29.76] | Go marching in a line toward November. |
| [01:39.63] | Empty is the hour before sleep chills you every night |
| [01:54.42] | And pushes you to take me away from every kind of light. |
| [02:10.41] | Empty is me. Empty is me. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : McKuen |
| [00:00.00] | Frank Sinatra |
| [00:00.54] | Miscellaneous |
| [00:01.62] | Empty Is |
| [00:01.80] | Speaks: |
| [00:01.95] | Empty is the sky before the sun wakes up. |
| [00:07.32] | Empty is the eyes of animals in cages. |
| [00:13.41] | Empty, faces of women mourning |
| [00:19.05] | When everything' s been taken from them. |
| [00:24.06] | Me, don' t ask me about empty. |
| [00:28.53] | Sings: |
| [00:44.64] | Empty is a string of dirty days |
| [00:55.05] | Held together by some rain. |
| [01:04.59] | And the cold winds drumming at the trees again. |
| [01:14.07] | Empty is the color of the fear |
| [01:24.00] | Long about September when the days |
| [01:29.76] | Go marching in a line toward November. |
| [01:39.63] | Empty is the hour before sleep chills you every night |
| [01:54.42] | And pushes you to take me away from every kind of light. |
| [02:10.41] | Empty is me. Empty is me. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : McKuen |
| [00:00.00] | Frank Sinatra |
| [00:00.54] | Miscellaneous |
| [00:01.62] | Empty Is |
| [00:01.80] | Speaks: |
| [00:01.95] | Empty is the sky before the sun wakes up. |
| [00:07.32] | Empty is the eyes of animals in cages. |
| [00:13.41] | Empty, faces of women mourning |
| [00:19.05] | When everything' s been taken from them. |
| [00:24.06] | Me, don' t ask me about empty. |
| [00:28.53] | Sings: |
| [00:44.64] | Empty is a string of dirty days |
| [00:55.05] | Held together by some rain. |
| [01:04.59] | And the cold winds drumming at the trees again. |
| [01:14.07] | Empty is the color of the fear |
| [01:24.00] | Long about September when the days |
| [01:29.76] | Go marching in a line toward November. |
| [01:39.63] | Empty is the hour before sleep chills you every night |
| [01:54.42] | And pushes you to take me away from every kind of light. |
| [02:10.41] | Empty is me. Empty is me. |