| 歌曲 | Mrs. Actually |
| 歌手 | The Like |
| 专辑 | Are You Thinking What I'm Thinking? |
| 作曲 : Berg | |
| Look, look at them go, | |
| Thinking they know; | |
| Are they sure? | |
| Cruel, cruel are their ways, | |
| Numbered their days; | |
| You can't repay... | |
| Watch, watch as they run - | |
| The race has been won; | |
| They're dying to play... | |
| You, watching their crying, | |
| Checking their time, | |
| As slowly they die... | |
| You feed me a line, | |
| We'll travel to the sky, | |
| But you leave me behind... | |
| I could never run away, no, I could never run away, this time... | |
| Watch, as gypsy girls play, | |
| Pirate boys stay; | |
| You turn to hate... | |
| Sneak to backward hotels, | |
| Making their hell, | |
| Before it's too late... | |
| Catch the worker bees go, | |
| Sinking so low, | |
| Each one alone... | |
| Watch as their worlds collide, | |
| And you're stuck inside; | |
| Keep them alive... | |
| You feed me a line, | |
| We'll travel to the sky, | |
| But you leave me behind... | |
| I could never run away, no, I could never run away, this time... | |
| Now I know, what I've not been told; | |
| World is crying so loud... | |
| Stuck and sick, and my wings been clipped; | |
| Lift me up off the ground... | |
| Help me now... | |
| Oh, oh-ooh... oh, ooh-oh... | |
| Oh-ooh-ooh... oh, ooh, oh... | |
| Oh-ooh... |
| zuò qǔ : Berg | |
| Look, look at them go, | |
| Thinking they know | |
| Are they sure? | |
| Cruel, cruel are their ways, | |
| Numbered their days | |
| You can' t repay... | |
| Watch, watch as they run | |
| The race has been won | |
| They' re dying to play... | |
| You, watching their crying, | |
| Checking their time, | |
| As slowly they die... | |
| You feed me a line, | |
| We' ll travel to the sky, | |
| But you leave me behind... | |
| I could never run away, no, I could never run away, this time... | |
| Watch, as gypsy girls play, | |
| Pirate boys stay | |
| You turn to hate... | |
| Sneak to backward hotels, | |
| Making their hell, | |
| Before it' s too late... | |
| Catch the worker bees go, | |
| Sinking so low, | |
| Each one alone... | |
| Watch as their worlds collide, | |
| And you' re stuck inside | |
| Keep them alive... | |
| You feed me a line, | |
| We' ll travel to the sky, | |
| But you leave me behind... | |
| I could never run away, no, I could never run away, this time... | |
| Now I know, what I' ve not been told | |
| World is crying so loud... | |
| Stuck and sick, and my wings been clipped | |
| Lift me up off the ground... | |
| Help me now... | |
| Oh, ohooh... oh, oohoh... | |
| Ohoohooh... oh, ooh, oh... | |
| Ohooh... |