| Song | Billy - Stephane Grappelli |
| Artist | Stéphane Grappelli |
| Album | Unforgettable Classics: Grappelli |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : NOBLE, RAY | |
| James Blunt - Billy | |
| Billy's leaving today (don't know where he's going). | |
| Holds his head in disgrace (he can't escape the truth). | |
| He knows the price that he's paid. | |
| He admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he's always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. | |
| Billy's leaving today (don't know where he's going). | |
| He's got lines on his face | |
| (they tell the story of his pain). | |
| He accepts it's his fate. | |
| He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he's always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. | |
| Once he was a lover sleeping with another. | |
| Now he's just known as a cheat. | |
| And he wish he'd had a mirror;looked a little clearer. | |
| Seen into the eyes of the weak. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he's always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. |
| zuo ci : NOBLE, RAY | |
| James Blunt Billy | |
| Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
| Holds his head in disgrace he can' t escape the truth. | |
| He knows the price that he' s paid. | |
| He admits that it' s too late to admit that he' s afraid. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. | |
| Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
| He' s got lines on his face | |
| they tell the story of his pain. | |
| He accepts it' s his fate. | |
| He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. | |
| Once he was a lover sleeping with another. | |
| Now he' s just known as a cheat. | |
| And he wish he' d had a mirror looked a little clearer. | |
| Seen into the eyes of the weak. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. |
| zuò cí : NOBLE, RAY | |
| James Blunt Billy | |
| Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
| Holds his head in disgrace he can' t escape the truth. | |
| He knows the price that he' s paid. | |
| He admits that it' s too late to admit that he' s afraid. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. | |
| Billy' s leaving today don' t know where he' s going. | |
| He' s got lines on his face | |
| they tell the story of his pain. | |
| He accepts it' s his fate. | |
| He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. | |
| Once he was a lover sleeping with another. | |
| Now he' s just known as a cheat. | |
| And he wish he' d had a mirror looked a little clearer. | |
| Seen into the eyes of the weak. | |
| Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate. | |
| The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late. | |
| Old doors are closed but he' s always open, | |
| To relive time in his mind. | |
| Oh Billy. |