| 歌曲 | Rain on Troy |
| 歌手 | Jeff Lang |
| 专辑 | Whatever Makes You Happy |
| 作曲 : Lang | |
| They roll sidewalk here at nine | |
| Tuck it under their arm | |
| So I walk alone through my dirt | |
| Safe from joy of temptations harm | |
| From barmen quick to sympathise | |
| Sigh, nod your head and fill your glass | |
| Collar loose, trained tear in eye | |
| Soothe your' ill with some cheapskate pass | |
| Blood red petals cloud the view of | |
| A copper disc moon hung up clear | |
| There's a rose growing through my heart | |
| I'm dying without you here | |
| So much rain on Troy | |
| Is it ever gonns dry up? | |
| All the slot machines stopped flashing | |
| Road's icy out by the Super 8 | |
| This whole town just lost it's passion | |
| On the North road to the interstate | |
| The joker says "go bet the lot | |
| Taste the loss and try again" | |
| I meant it when I said I'd stop | |
| Did you ever hear me lay a bet on when | |
| Poison from a sharp tooth thorn | |
| Does it's hard work in my veins | |
| There's a rose growing cold and forlorn | |
| I'm dying without you out in the rain | |
| Stars blink up at night-time's test | |
| Their sleepless eyes search for sun | |
| There's a rose growing through my chest | |
| My roots have been ripped up by the race I've run | |
| So much rain on Troy | |
| Is it ever gonna dry up? |
| zuò qǔ : Lang | |
| They roll sidewalk here at nine | |
| Tuck it under their arm | |
| So I walk alone through my dirt | |
| Safe from joy of temptations harm | |
| From barmen quick to sympathise | |
| Sigh, nod your head and fill your glass | |
| Collar loose, trained tear in eye | |
| Soothe your' ill with some cheapskate pass | |
| Blood red petals cloud the view of | |
| A copper disc moon hung up clear | |
| There' s a rose growing through my heart | |
| I' m dying without you here | |
| So much rain on Troy | |
| Is it ever gonns dry up? | |
| All the slot machines stopped flashing | |
| Road' s icy out by the Super 8 | |
| This whole town just lost it' s passion | |
| On the North road to the interstate | |
| The joker says " go bet the lot | |
| Taste the loss and try again" | |
| I meant it when I said I' d stop | |
| Did you ever hear me lay a bet on when | |
| Poison from a sharp tooth thorn | |
| Does it' s hard work in my veins | |
| There' s a rose growing cold and forlorn | |
| I' m dying without you out in the rain | |
| Stars blink up at nighttime' s test | |
| Their sleepless eyes search for sun | |
| There' s a rose growing through my chest | |
| My roots have been ripped up by the race I' ve run | |
| So much rain on Troy | |
| Is it ever gonna dry up? |