| 歌曲 | Fever |
| 歌手 | the Collection |
| 专辑 | The Collection |
| I was singing by the river | |
| Waiting for my troubles to be gone | |
| And you were coming through the speakers | |
| Sliding down my ears and played their drums | |
| And I was sick with holy fever | |
| Burning up with blankets and with love | |
| And you will love me like a mother | |
| Cooling me with freezing baptisms | |
| Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh | |
| It seems that I had struggled | |
| Oh-so-long to say your name without some fear | |
| Of finding out your name was nothing more | |
| Than just a name to make things clear | |
| But then you give your hands to me | |
| And I have seen your side and touched the holes | |
| The holes that spell forgiveness in fewer letters | |
| Than I could ever be told | |
| But if I am a sinner, than I’ve got Paul in my sights | |
| Cause we have both been living with unspoken thorns in our sides | |
| But then you take those thorns out and wear them all as a crown | |
| Oh, things had changes the moment you came down | |
| Call to me, you call to me | |
| In disbelief I fall flat on my face | |
| The countless times that you’ve caught me | |
| Is never as surprising as the chase | |
| So bind my heart in dirty rags | |
| And tie them to the place you call your home | |
| And I will walk forever with you | |
| You will be the only place I roam |
| I was singing by the river | |
| Waiting for my troubles to be gone | |
| And you were coming through the speakers | |
| Sliding down my ears and played their drums | |
| And I was sick with holy fever | |
| Burning up with blankets and with love | |
| And you will love me like a mother | |
| Cooling me with freezing baptisms | |
| Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh | |
| It seems that I had struggled | |
| Ohsolong to say your name without some fear | |
| Of finding out your name was nothing more | |
| Than just a name to make things clear | |
| But then you give your hands to me | |
| And I have seen your side and touched the holes | |
| The holes that spell forgiveness in fewer letters | |
| Than I could ever be told | |
| But if I am a sinner, than I' ve got Paul in my sights | |
| Cause we have both been living with unspoken thorns in our sides | |
| But then you take those thorns out and wear them all as a crown | |
| Oh, things had changes the moment you came down | |
| Call to me, you call to me | |
| In disbelief I fall flat on my face | |
| The countless times that you' ve caught me | |
| Is never as surprising as the chase | |
| So bind my heart in dirty rags | |
| And tie them to the place you call your home | |
| And I will walk forever with you | |
| You will be the only place I roam |