| 歌曲 | She Sings to Forget You |
| 歌手 | The Apartments |
| 专辑 | A Life Full of Farewells |
| 作词 : Peter Milton Walsh | |
| 作曲 : Peter Milton Walsh | |
| She Sings to Forget You | |
| You can't get in, you’re forgotten | |
| Because you've never had to fold | |
| You thought your luck would always hold | |
| You're just a shadow, you walk the old familiar streets | |
| You count the friends you never meet | |
| The goodbye train, some of us went on it for a while | |
| The goodbye train, come along and took you for a ride | |
| The goodbye train | |
| You’re not lost or broken yet, you're not lost or broken yet | |
| Through bitterness and on through chaos | |
| You visit all the crummy rooms, stale sweat and old perfume | |
| Kiss off the past, your dead illusions | |
| Now tell me Pussycat, what's new? Tell me where your hopes went to | |
| The goodbye train, some of us went on it for a while | |
| The goodbye train... | |
| You’re not lost or broken yet, you're not lost or broken yet | |
| You can't give in, you can't give in | |
| Not you, not you Sunny Jim | |
| You can't give in... | |
| When I met you, you wore black stockings | |
| You liked your powder white, it was such a pretty sight | |
| Give nothing away, no dark confession | |
| But if you came walking through the door I could be | |
| Desperately Yours | |
| But the goodbye train, come along and took you for a ride | |
| The goodbye train, the goodbye train | |
| You’re not lost or broken yet, you're not lost or broken yet | |
| You can't give in, you can't give in, not you, not you Sunny Jim | |
| You're not lost or broken yet, you're not lost or broken yet | |
| Where are you now my dark obsession? | |
| I walk the streets in dead man's shoes | |
| Through smoke & rain... | |
| You can't give in |
| zuò cí : Peter Milton Walsh | |
| zuò qǔ : Peter Milton Walsh | |
| She Sings to Forget You | |
| You can' t get in, you' re forgotten | |
| Because you' ve never had to fold | |
| You thought your luck would always hold | |
| You' re just a shadow, you walk the old familiar streets | |
| You count the friends you never meet | |
| The goodbye train, some of us went on it for a while | |
| The goodbye train, come along and took you for a ride | |
| The goodbye train | |
| You' re not lost or broken yet, you' re not lost or broken yet | |
| Through bitterness and on through chaos | |
| You visit all the crummy rooms, stale sweat and old perfume | |
| Kiss off the past, your dead illusions | |
| Now tell me Pussycat, what' s new? Tell me where your hopes went to | |
| The goodbye train, some of us went on it for a while | |
| The goodbye train... | |
| You' re not lost or broken yet, you' re not lost or broken yet | |
| You can' t give in, you can' t give in | |
| Not you, not you Sunny Jim | |
| You can' t give in... | |
| When I met you, you wore black stockings | |
| You liked your powder white, it was such a pretty sight | |
| Give nothing away, no dark confession | |
| But if you came walking through the door I could be | |
| Desperately Yours | |
| But the goodbye train, come along and took you for a ride | |
| The goodbye train, the goodbye train | |
| You' re not lost or broken yet, you' re not lost or broken yet | |
| You can' t give in, you can' t give in, not you, not you Sunny Jim | |
| You' re not lost or broken yet, you' re not lost or broken yet | |
| Where are you now my dark obsession? | |
| I walk the streets in dead man' s shoes | |
| Through smoke rain... | |
| You can' t give in |