| 歌曲 | Goodnight Josephine |
| 歌手 | The Tragically Hip |
| 专辑 | In Between Evolution |
| 作词 : Tragically Hip | |
| I remember a girl on her cell phone, surrounded by her friends | |
| Eyes flickering, she's trying to smother a smile in her hands | |
| Is it someone for us, someone more worry free | |
| Someone who can say, "Leave the worrying about him to me, Josephine" | |
| I remember you there in the last rays of light at diplomacy's end | |
| Eyes flickering, you're crying, "But isn't this when the crimes begin?" | |
| When the people you want to don't | |
| And the people who do, you don't believe do you, Josephine? | |
| I remember you there at the table, surrounded by all the day's plans | |
| Eyes flickering, you're trying to let a coffee cup warm your hands | |
| Maybe we're born lost, born to persevere | |
| But, honey, I'd walk into your painting until I reappeared | |
| As a speck of comet tail dust | |
| A blue green northern light | |
| Flickering just | |
| In your eyes' deepest ravines | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Josephine | |
| Josephine | |
| Josephine |
| zuò cí : Tragically Hip | |
| I remember a girl on her cell phone, surrounded by her friends | |
| Eyes flickering, she' s trying to smother a smile in her hands | |
| Is it someone for us, someone more worry free | |
| Someone who can say, " Leave the worrying about him to me, Josephine" | |
| I remember you there in the last rays of light at diplomacy' s end | |
| Eyes flickering, you' re crying, " But isn' t this when the crimes begin?" | |
| When the people you want to don' t | |
| And the people who do, you don' t believe do you, Josephine? | |
| I remember you there at the table, surrounded by all the day' s plans | |
| Eyes flickering, you' re trying to let a coffee cup warm your hands | |
| Maybe we' re born lost, born to persevere | |
| But, honey, I' d walk into your painting until I reappeared | |
| As a speck of comet tail dust | |
| A blue green northern light | |
| Flickering just | |
| In your eyes' deepest ravines | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight | |
| Goodnight, goodnight, Josephine | |
| Josephine | |
| Josephine | |
| Josephine |