| 歌曲 | The Blonde Waltz |
| 歌手 | The Charlatans |
| 专辑 | Collection |
| 作曲 : Tony Rogers/Tim Burgess/Martin Blunt/Mark Collins/Jon Brookes | |
| Oh! My love my darling young son | |
| All we need is a hungry council | |
| Clean living it's all here in your home | |
| Wouldn't it be nice to get away. Shout! | |
| Morning how are you today, my hands are blazing | |
| My arms are broken | |
| I looked you up, I read your book | |
| I held you up, I kept you good | |
| I guess I didn't really take a look | |
| I guess I'm your man | |
| Oh! My love be quiet and be quick | |
| I found a house to live (keep out the weather) | |
| I'm blind and I'm sick | |
| I heard the sound of thunder | |
| In the place where all the poets sing | |
| I couldn't get out, I couldn't get in | |
| I'm hearing you, I'm hearing you | |
| I looked up, I found God (love) | |
| I couldn't see I'll soon be 33 | |
| I guess I didn't really want to see | |
| I guess I'm your man | |
| Oh lord I feel my footsteps go on | |
| All we need is a loving council to keep living | |
| And I'll keep moving on - I'll keep my guard | |
| And (buy) another farm find a hospital | |
| To fix a broken arm be a pedigree | |
| On a higher ground - come with me come with me | |
| I've been run on, been walked on, been spat on, been whispered to | |
| I guess I didn't mean to hurt you | |
| I too often try not to think about it, build myself a ship and then | |
| Destroy it... I always have to check | |
| To see if I'm still breathing | |
| Oh! My love my darling young son | |
| Go rest your weary head | |
| And I will pray for good to come | |
| Wouldn't it be nice to get away | |
| Shout (good) morning how are you today | |
| My hands are blazing my arms are broken | |
| I took you up, I read your book | |
| I looked you up, I kept you good | |
| I guess I didn't really take a look | |
| I guess I'm your man | |
| I guess I'm your man |
| zuò qǔ : Tony Rogers Tim Burgess Martin Blunt Mark Collins Jon Brookes | |
| Oh! My love my darling young son | |
| All we need is a hungry council | |
| Clean living it' s all here in your home | |
| Wouldn' t it be nice to get away. Shout! | |
| Morning how are you today, my hands are blazing | |
| My arms are broken | |
| I looked you up, I read your book | |
| I held you up, I kept you good | |
| I guess I didn' t really take a look | |
| I guess I' m your man | |
| Oh! My love be quiet and be quick | |
| I found a house to live keep out the weather | |
| I' m blind and I' m sick | |
| I heard the sound of thunder | |
| In the place where all the poets sing | |
| I couldn' t get out, I couldn' t get in | |
| I' m hearing you, I' m hearing you | |
| I looked up, I found God love | |
| I couldn' t see I' ll soon be 33 | |
| I guess I didn' t really want to see | |
| I guess I' m your man | |
| Oh lord I feel my footsteps go on | |
| All we need is a loving council to keep living | |
| And I' ll keep moving on I' ll keep my guard | |
| And buy another farm find a hospital | |
| To fix a broken arm be a pedigree | |
| On a higher ground come with me come with me | |
| I' ve been run on, been walked on, been spat on, been whispered to | |
| I guess I didn' t mean to hurt you | |
| I too often try not to think about it, build myself a ship and then | |
| Destroy it... I always have to check | |
| To see if I' m still breathing | |
| Oh! My love my darling young son | |
| Go rest your weary head | |
| And I will pray for good to come | |
| Wouldn' t it be nice to get away | |
| Shout good morning how are you today | |
| My hands are blazing my arms are broken | |
| I took you up, I read your book | |
| I looked you up, I kept you good | |
| I guess I didn' t really take a look | |
| I guess I' m your man | |
| I guess I' m your man |