| Song | Rose Coloured Glasses |
| Artist | Raspberries |
| Album | Capitol Collectors Series |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McCarl | |
| McCarl | |
| I'm an ivory tower boy | |
| Never quite put down the toys | |
| I always made the best of them all | |
| I see only sunny skies | |
| With the world in my eyes | |
| I never seem to find the crack or the fault | |
| I see it all through rose-coloured glasses | |
| And I only see what matters to me | |
| I see you all through rose-coloured glasses, yeah | |
| The one that I chose | |
| [1: rose ] | Is coloured |
| It's a funny sort of haze | |
| All full of dreams of yesterdays | |
| And the dreams are so real you could cry | |
| And you know the grass is green | |
| On the side you've never seen | |
| And the thought is what helps you get by | |
| As I grow a little more | |
| [unintelligible] | |
| And the brass ring is slipping away | |
| I will keep the glasses near | |
| Maybe shed a quiet tear | |
| Maybe smile inside as I say |
| zuo ci : McCarl | |
| McCarl | |
| I' m an ivory tower boy | |
| Never quite put down the toys | |
| I always made the best of them all | |
| I see only sunny skies | |
| With the world in my eyes | |
| I never seem to find the crack or the fault | |
| I see it all through rosecoloured glasses | |
| And I only see what matters to me | |
| I see you all through rosecoloured glasses, yeah | |
| The one that I chose | |
| [1: rose ] | Is coloured |
| It' s a funny sort of haze | |
| All full of dreams of yesterdays | |
| And the dreams are so real you could cry | |
| And you know the grass is green | |
| On the side you' ve never seen | |
| And the thought is what helps you get by | |
| As I grow a little more | |
| unintelligible | |
| And the brass ring is slipping away | |
| I will keep the glasses near | |
| Maybe shed a quiet tear | |
| Maybe smile inside as I say |
| zuò cí : McCarl | |
| McCarl | |
| I' m an ivory tower boy | |
| Never quite put down the toys | |
| I always made the best of them all | |
| I see only sunny skies | |
| With the world in my eyes | |
| I never seem to find the crack or the fault | |
| I see it all through rosecoloured glasses | |
| And I only see what matters to me | |
| I see you all through rosecoloured glasses, yeah | |
| The one that I chose | |
| [1: rose ] | Is coloured |
| It' s a funny sort of haze | |
| All full of dreams of yesterdays | |
| And the dreams are so real you could cry | |
| And you know the grass is green | |
| On the side you' ve never seen | |
| And the thought is what helps you get by | |
| As I grow a little more | |
| unintelligible | |
| And the brass ring is slipping away | |
| I will keep the glasses near | |
| Maybe shed a quiet tear | |
| Maybe smile inside as I say |