| 歌曲 | Follow These Eyes |
| 歌手 | The Hidden Cameras |
| 专辑 | Awoo |
| 作曲 : Gibb | |
| In the dark of night I won't break from your side | |
| Nor a stir or a sigh, we will work in silence | |
| With these eyes and grace, that will fall, to waste | |
| With these eyes | |
| With these eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| If these eyes had a way to convince you and to sway | |
| I'd be here in your arms I would feed from your palm | |
| but these eyes have seen their day and they wander away | |
| to the bin, to the door, 'til they fix on the floor | |
| Either look to late, or they stare thee down | |
| I've been dead, I've been born I've been mining the most | |
| They've been dead, these eyes they won't follow mine | |
| No I won't | |
| No I won't | |
| No I won't | |
| No I won't be afraid when I kneel at the gate | |
| I'll be fine with the fate that the saints bestow | |
| Lost in the wave it will ease these eyes | |
| I'll stand tall and straight until mercy arrives | |
| I've been watching for you but you've left the room | |
| I've been lost, I've been used, I've been easily amused | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes see the way to resist the decay | |
| If they look to obey they will falter none | |
| No they won't be afraid when they steal the silence | |
| If you call I will beg without breaking these eyes | |
| I've been dead, I've been born, I've been mining the most | |
| How long will it be before they follow me? | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes |
| zuò qǔ : Gibb | |
| In the dark of night I won' t break from your side | |
| Nor a stir or a sigh, we will work in silence | |
| With these eyes and grace, that will fall, to waste | |
| With these eyes | |
| With these eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| If these eyes had a way to convince you and to sway | |
| I' d be here in your arms I would feed from your palm | |
| but these eyes have seen their day and they wander away | |
| to the bin, to the door, ' til they fix on the floor | |
| Either look to late, or they stare thee down | |
| I' ve been dead, I' ve been born I' ve been mining the most | |
| They' ve been dead, these eyes they won' t follow mine | |
| No I won' t | |
| No I won' t | |
| No I won' t | |
| No I won' t be afraid when I kneel at the gate | |
| I' ll be fine with the fate that the saints bestow | |
| Lost in the wave it will ease these eyes | |
| I' ll stand tall and straight until mercy arrives | |
| I' ve been watching for you but you' ve left the room | |
| I' ve been lost, I' ve been used, I' ve been easily amused | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes | |
| Cause these eyes see the way to resist the decay | |
| If they look to obey they will falter none | |
| No they won' t be afraid when they steal the silence | |
| If you call I will beg without breaking these eyes | |
| I' ve been dead, I' ve been born, I' ve been mining the most | |
| How long will it be before they follow me? | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes | |
| These eyes |