| Song | Some Poor Soul |
| Artist | Family |
| Album | A Song for Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Chapman, Whitney | |
| Moon soaked sky looks down | |
| Giving what it has to give | |
| Crack of twigs many be poachers | |
| A poor soul ain't got long to live. | |
| Rustle and a crackle | |
| And a rattle with a shuffle | |
| Oh you listen to the scurry and the hurry | |
| Of the furry footed people | |
| Through the trees a glimmer | |
| And a shimmer on the water | |
| And a skimmer making tracks across the pond | |
| A hungry bloated toad sits ugly and alone. | |
| Shady wooded hollow | |
| Shivers in the evening | |
| And the owl that waits with baited breath | |
| Oh the silent hungry talons. | |
| Moon soaked sky looks down | |
| Giving what it had to give | |
| Crack of twig may be poachers | |
| I said some poor soul ain't got long to live. |
| zuo ci : Chapman, Whitney | |
| Moon soaked sky looks down | |
| Giving what it has to give | |
| Crack of twigs many be poachers | |
| A poor soul ain' t got long to live. | |
| Rustle and a crackle | |
| And a rattle with a shuffle | |
| Oh you listen to the scurry and the hurry | |
| Of the furry footed people | |
| Through the trees a glimmer | |
| And a shimmer on the water | |
| And a skimmer making tracks across the pond | |
| A hungry bloated toad sits ugly and alone. | |
| Shady wooded hollow | |
| Shivers in the evening | |
| And the owl that waits with baited breath | |
| Oh the silent hungry talons. | |
| Moon soaked sky looks down | |
| Giving what it had to give | |
| Crack of twig may be poachers | |
| I said some poor soul ain' t got long to live. |
| zuò cí : Chapman, Whitney | |
| Moon soaked sky looks down | |
| Giving what it has to give | |
| Crack of twigs many be poachers | |
| A poor soul ain' t got long to live. | |
| Rustle and a crackle | |
| And a rattle with a shuffle | |
| Oh you listen to the scurry and the hurry | |
| Of the furry footed people | |
| Through the trees a glimmer | |
| And a shimmer on the water | |
| And a skimmer making tracks across the pond | |
| A hungry bloated toad sits ugly and alone. | |
| Shady wooded hollow | |
| Shivers in the evening | |
| And the owl that waits with baited breath | |
| Oh the silent hungry talons. | |
| Moon soaked sky looks down | |
| Giving what it had to give | |
| Crack of twig may be poachers | |
| I said some poor soul ain' t got long to live. |