| 歌曲 | Tapioca Tundra |
| 歌手 | The Monkees |
| 专辑 | The Birds, The Bees, & The Monkees |
| 作词 : Nesmith | |
| By michael nesmith | |
| Reasoned verse, some prose or rhyme | |
| Lose themselves in other times | |
| And waiting hopes cast cast silent spells | |
| That speak in clouded clues. | |
| It cannot be a part of me, | |
| For now it's part of you. | |
| Careful plays on fields | |
| That seems to vanish when they're in between | |
| And softly as i walk away | |
| In freshly tattered shoe. | |
| It cannot be a part of me | |
| For now it's part of you. | |
| Sunshine, ragtime | |
| Blowing in the breeze. | |
| Midnight, looks right | |
| Standing more at ease. | |
| Silhouettes and figures stay | |
| Close to what he had to say | |
| And one more time the faded dream | |
| Is saddened by the news. | |
| It cannot be a part of me | |
| For now it's part of you. | |
| Well, sunshine, ragtime | |
| Blowing in the breeze. | |
| Midnight, looks right | |
| Standing more at ease. | |
| [instrumental] | |
| Sunshine, ragtime | |
| Blowing in the breeze. | |
| Midnight, looks right | |
| Standing more at ease. | |
| Silhouettes and figures stay | |
| Close to what he had to say | |
| And one more time the faded dream | |
| Is saddened by the news. | |
| It cannot be a part of me | |
| For now it's part of you. |
| zuò cí : Nesmith | |
| By michael nesmith | |
| Reasoned verse, some prose or rhyme | |
| Lose themselves in other times | |
| And waiting hopes cast cast silent spells | |
| That speak in clouded clues. | |
| It cannot be a part of me, | |
| For now it' s part of you. | |
| Careful plays on fields | |
| That seems to vanish when they' re in between | |
| And softly as i walk away | |
| In freshly tattered shoe. | |
| It cannot be a part of me | |
| For now it' s part of you. | |
| Sunshine, ragtime | |
| Blowing in the breeze. | |
| Midnight, looks right | |
| Standing more at ease. | |
| Silhouettes and figures stay | |
| Close to what he had to say | |
| And one more time the faded dream | |
| Is saddened by the news. | |
| It cannot be a part of me | |
| For now it' s part of you. | |
| Well, sunshine, ragtime | |
| Blowing in the breeze. | |
| Midnight, looks right | |
| Standing more at ease. | |
| instrumental | |
| Sunshine, ragtime | |
| Blowing in the breeze. | |
| Midnight, looks right | |
| Standing more at ease. | |
| Silhouettes and figures stay | |
| Close to what he had to say | |
| And one more time the faded dream | |
| Is saddened by the news. | |
| It cannot be a part of me | |
| For now it' s part of you. |