| 歌曲 | Where Eagles Have Been |
| 歌手 | Wolfmother |
| 专辑 | Wolfmother |
| 作曲 : Heskett, Ross, Stockdale | |
| Well, we always seem to worry | |
| Life's becoming such a flurry | |
| Can't you see that there's lights in the dark | |
| Nothin's quite what it seems in the city of dreams | |
| Rainbows tinted with gold | |
| All the stories we've been told | |
| Still her love is yours to behold | |
| Nothin's quite what it seems in the city of dreams | |
| You say it's not the real world | |
| Though it seems so real to me | |
| And I know that we're never turning back | |
| Can you see what | |
| I see?I had a vision | |
| Of festive day's | |
| She's like an eagle | |
| In the misted haze, oh | |
| Sit and wonder at the sky | |
| Watch the river flowing by | |
| Now it ends and we're here at the start | |
| Nothin's quite what it seems in the city of dreams | |
| Oh, you say it's not the real world | |
| Though it seems so real to me | |
| And I know that we're never turning back | |
| Can you see what | |
| I see?I had a vision | |
| Of festive day's | |
| She's like an eagle | |
| In the misted haze | |
| Oh, break my chains girl | |
| Show me to the land | |
| Where people live together | |
| Try to understand |
| zuò qǔ : Heskett, Ross, Stockdale | |
| Well, we always seem to worry | |
| Life' s becoming such a flurry | |
| Can' t you see that there' s lights in the dark | |
| Nothin' s quite what it seems in the city of dreams | |
| Rainbows tinted with gold | |
| All the stories we' ve been told | |
| Still her love is yours to behold | |
| Nothin' s quite what it seems in the city of dreams | |
| You say it' s not the real world | |
| Though it seems so real to me | |
| And I know that we' re never turning back | |
| Can you see what | |
| I see? I had a vision | |
| Of festive day' s | |
| She' s like an eagle | |
| In the misted haze, oh | |
| Sit and wonder at the sky | |
| Watch the river flowing by | |
| Now it ends and we' re here at the start | |
| Nothin' s quite what it seems in the city of dreams | |
| Oh, you say it' s not the real world | |
| Though it seems so real to me | |
| And I know that we' re never turning back | |
| Can you see what | |
| I see? I had a vision | |
| Of festive day' s | |
| She' s like an eagle | |
| In the misted haze | |
| Oh, break my chains girl | |
| Show me to the land | |
| Where people live together | |
| Try to understand |