When I got back home I found a message on the door
Sweet Regina's gone to China crosslegged on the floor
Of a burning jet that's smoothly flying:
Burning airlines give you so much more
How does she intend to live when she's in far Cathay?
I somehow can't imagine her just planting rice all day
With micro-cameras hidden in her hair
I guess Regina's on the plane, a Newsweek on her knees
While miles below her the curlews call from strangely stunted trees
The painted sage sits just as though he's flying;
When you reach Kyoto send a postcard if you can
And please convey my fond regards to Chih-Hao's girl Yu-Lan
I heard a rumour they were getting married
But someone left the papers in Japan
Left them in Japan, left them in Japan...
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.75]When I got back home I found a message on the door
[00:17.38]Sweet Regina's gone to China crosslegged on the floor
[00:25.46]Of a burning jet that's smoothly flying:
[00:33.56]Burning airlines give you so much more
[00:41.81]How does she intend to live when she's in far Cathay?
[00:49.72]I somehow can't imagine her just planting rice all day
[01:05.69]With micro-cameras hidden in her hair
[01:30.33]I guess Regina's on the plane, a Newsweek on her knees
[01:38.16]While miles below her the curlews call from strangely stunted trees
[01:46.51]The painted sage sits just as though he's flying;
[02:02.92]When you reach Kyoto send a postcard if you can
[02:10.93]And please convey my fond regards to Chih-Hao's girl Yu-Lan
[02:18.93]I heard a rumour they were getting married
[02:26.67]But someone left the papers in Japan
[02:43.86]Left them in Japan, left them in Japan...
When I got back home I found a message on the door
Sweet Regina's gone to China crosslegged on the floor
Of a burning jet that's smoothly flying:
Burning airlines give you so much more
How does she intend to live when she's in far Cathay?
I somehow can't imagine her just planting rice all day
With micro-cameras hidden in her hair
I guess Regina's on the plane, a Newsweek on her knees
While miles below her the curlews call from strangely stunted trees
The painted sage sits just as though he's flying;
When you reach Kyoto send a postcard if you can
And please convey my fond regards to Chih-Hao's girl Yu-Lan
I heard a rumour they were getting married
But someone left the papers in Japan
Left them in Japan, left them in Japan...
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.75]When I got back home I found a message on the door
[00:17.38]Sweet Regina's gone to China crosslegged on the floor
[00:25.46]Of a burning jet that's smoothly flying:
[00:33.56]Burning airlines give you so much more
[00:41.81]How does she intend to live when she's in far Cathay?
[00:49.72]I somehow can't imagine her just planting rice all day
[01:05.69]With micro-cameras hidden in her hair
[01:30.33]I guess Regina's on the plane, a Newsweek on her knees
[01:38.16]While miles below her the curlews call from strangely stunted trees
[01:46.51]The painted sage sits just as though he's flying;
[02:02.92]When you reach Kyoto send a postcard if you can
[02:10.93]And please convey my fond regards to Chih-Hao's girl Yu-Lan
[02:18.93]I heard a rumour they were getting married
[02:26.67]But someone left the papers in Japan
[02:43.86]Left them in Japan, left them in Japan...
In the haze of the morning, China sits on Eternity
On the horizon the curtains are closing
Down in the orchard the aunties and uncles play their game...
It will shine and it will shudder as I guide it with my rudder
On its metalled ways
It will cut the night before it as it leaves the day that saw it
O...
Given the chance
I'll die like a baby
On some faraway beach
When the season's over.
Unlikely
I'll be remembered
As the tide brushes sand in my eyes
I'...
We climbed and we climbed
Oh, how we climbed
My, how we climbed
Tiger mountain
Forcing the lines through the snow
We climbed and we climbed
Oh, how w...
Given the chance
I'll die like a baby
On some faraway beach
When the season's over
Unlikely
I'll be remembered
As the tide brushes sand in my eyes
I'l...
This thing right here
Is lettin all the ladies know
What guys talk about
You know, the finer things in life
Check it out
Ooh that dress looks scandalo...
Put a straw under baby
Your good deed for the day
Put a straw under baby
Let the corridors echo
As the dark places grow
Hear Superior's footsteps
On t...