| 歌曲 | Crooked Tiles |
| 歌手 | Pram |
| 专辑 | Sargasso Sea |
| 作曲 : Pram | |
| The sky keeps on weeping | |
| The sun is sleeping | |
| Don't wake the moon | |
| The light would show the cracks in her face | |
| The earth on its ancient last legs | |
| Wobbles round the sun | |
| Like a drunk around a lamp post | |
| And I shut my mouth sore from cursing | |
| And my eyes that are tired of seeing | |
| If I could shake off this feeling | |
| Of being guilty for living | |
| Of never doing what others wanted | |
| Of simply being inconvenient | |
| Then suddenly the sun could warm me | |
| To the marrow of my skeleton | |
| My mind could ride the breezes | |
| Hover and flutter in the cold air |
| zuò qǔ : Pram | |
| The sky keeps on weeping | |
| The sun is sleeping | |
| Don' t wake the moon | |
| The light would show the cracks in her face | |
| The earth on its ancient last legs | |
| Wobbles round the sun | |
| Like a drunk around a lamp post | |
| And I shut my mouth sore from cursing | |
| And my eyes that are tired of seeing | |
| If I could shake off this feeling | |
| Of being guilty for living | |
| Of never doing what others wanted | |
| Of simply being inconvenient | |
| Then suddenly the sun could warm me | |
| To the marrow of my skeleton | |
| My mind could ride the breezes | |
| Hover and flutter in the cold air |