| Song | Sweetest Decline |
| Artist | Beth Orton |
| Album | Pass in Time- The Definitive Collection |
| 作词 : Orton | |
| She weaves secrets in her hair | |
| The whispers are not hers to share | |
| She's deep as a well | |
| She's deep as a well | |
| Another day wastes away | |
| And my heart sinks with the sun | |
| A new day's dawning | |
| And a new day has not yet begun | |
| So, anyway | |
| There I was | |
| Just sitting on your porch, drinking ale. | |
| Drinking in your sweetest decline | |
| Your sweetest decline | |
| What's the use in regrets | |
| They're just thing we haven't done yet | |
| What are regrets? | |
| They're just lessons we haven't learned yet | |
| Another day draws away | |
| And my heart sinks with the sun | |
| It's like catching snow on my tongue | |
| It's like catching snow on my tongue | |
| So, anyway | |
| There I was | |
| Just sitting on your porch | |
| Drink in your sweetest decline | |
| The sweetest decline | |
| What are regrets? | |
| What are regrets? | |
| They're just lessons we haven't learned yet | |
| It's like catching snow on your tongue | |
| You can't pin this butterfly down | |
| Can't pin this butterfly down |
| zuò cí : Orton | |
| She weaves secrets in her hair | |
| The whispers are not hers to share | |
| She' s deep as a well | |
| She' s deep as a well | |
| Another day wastes away | |
| And my heart sinks with the sun | |
| A new day' s dawning | |
| And a new day has not yet begun | |
| So, anyway | |
| There I was | |
| Just sitting on your porch, drinking ale. | |
| Drinking in your sweetest decline | |
| Your sweetest decline | |
| What' s the use in regrets | |
| They' re just thing we haven' t done yet | |
| What are regrets? | |
| They' re just lessons we haven' t learned yet | |
| Another day draws away | |
| And my heart sinks with the sun | |
| It' s like catching snow on my tongue | |
| It' s like catching snow on my tongue | |
| So, anyway | |
| There I was | |
| Just sitting on your porch | |
| Drink in your sweetest decline | |
| The sweetest decline | |
| What are regrets? | |
| What are regrets? | |
| They' re just lessons we haven' t learned yet | |
| It' s like catching snow on your tongue | |
| You can' t pin this butterfly down | |
| Can' t pin this butterfly down |