原始歌词 (English)
Turn Up The Radio
An elemental kind of rhapsody
A paper or a pen
A movie that was never meant to end
The kind of silence that will drown you out
The beating of the air
A mystery in need of no repair
Suddenly
You beside of me
Left alone
Turn up the radio
Was it a fatalistic cameo
To show up in a dress?
My reaction was mental I confess
And all the shadows of your funny eyes
Were made for you to stare
I'm glad it was a casual affair
Suddenly
You beside of me
Left alone
Turn up the radio
Hey, you!
Feel me!
Was it worth an apology
Someday
You'll see
That it's not a democracy
Someday
You'll see
Believe me
Some day
You'll see
Believe me
Some day
You'll see
Believe me
That it's not a democracy
Suddenly
You beside of me
Left alone
Turn up the radio
Suddenly
You beside of me
Left alone
Turn up the radio