| 歌曲 | Primary - Live Version (1984) |
| 歌手 | The Cure |
| 专辑 | Concert - The Cure Live |
| 作曲 : Laurence Tolhurst/Simon Gallup | |
| 作词 : Robert Smith | |
| The innocence of sleeping children | |
| Dressed in white | |
| And slowly dreaming | |
| Stops all time | |
| Slow my steps and start to blur | |
| So many years have filled my heart | |
| I never thought I'd say those words | |
| The further we go | |
| And older we grow | |
| The more we know ... | |
| The less we show ... | |
| The very first time I saw your face | |
| I thought of a song | |
| And quickly changed the tune | |
| The very first time I touched your skin | |
| I thought of a story | |
| And rushed to reach the end | |
| Too soon | |
| Oh remember | |
| Please | |
| Don't change | |
| So the fall came | |
| Thirteen years | |
| A shiny ring | |
| And how I could forget your name | |
| The air no longer in my throat | |
| Another perfect lie is choked | |
| But it always feels the same | |
| So they close together | |
| Dressed in red and yellow | |
| Innocent forever | |
| Sleeping children in their blue soft rooms | |
| Still dream | |
| The further we go | |
| And older we grow | |
| The more we know ... |
| zuò qǔ : Laurence Tolhurst Simon Gallup | |
| zuò cí : Robert Smith | |
| The innocence of sleeping children | |
| Dressed in white | |
| And slowly dreaming | |
| Stops all time | |
| Slow my steps and start to blur | |
| So many years have filled my heart | |
| I never thought I' d say those words | |
| The further we go | |
| And older we grow | |
| The more we know ... | |
| The less we show ... | |
| The very first time I saw your face | |
| I thought of a song | |
| And quickly changed the tune | |
| The very first time I touched your skin | |
| I thought of a story | |
| And rushed to reach the end | |
| Too soon | |
| Oh remember | |
| Please | |
| Don' t change | |
| So the fall came | |
| Thirteen years | |
| A shiny ring | |
| And how I could forget your name | |
| The air no longer in my throat | |
| Another perfect lie is choked | |
| But it always feels the same | |
| So they close together | |
| Dressed in red and yellow | |
| Innocent forever | |
| Sleeping children in their blue soft rooms | |
| Still dream | |
| The further we go | |
| And older we grow | |
| The more we know ... |