[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie
[00:01.000] 制作人 : David Bowie/Tony Visconti/James Murphy
[00:02.000] 作曲 : David Bowie
[00:31.106]It's the darkest hour, you're twenty two
[00:36.465]The voice of youth, the hour of dread
[00:41.281]The darkest hour and your voice is new
[00:46.109]Love is lost, lost is love
[00:50.446]Your country's new
[00:52.647]Your friends are new
[00:55.368]Your house and even your eyes are new
[00:59.379]Your maid is new and your accent too
[01:04.140]But your fear is as old as the world
[01:18.015]Oh, what have you done
[01:28.438]Say goodbye to the thrills of life
[01:34.424]Where love was good, no love was bad
[01:40.794]Wave goodbye to the life without pain
[01:46.751]Say hello
[01:48.509]You're a beautiful girl
[02:17.675]Say hello to the lunatic men
[02:20.046](Say hello, hello)
[02:21.903]Tell them your secrets
[02:24.240]They're like the grave
[02:25.059](Tell them all you know)
[02:26.874]Oh, what have you done
[02:28.960]Oh, what have you done
[02:31.575]Love is lost, lost is love
[02:36.073]You know so much, it's making you cry
[02:40.714]You refuse to talk but you think like mad
[02:45.455]You've cut out your soul and the face of thought
[02:50.129]Oh, what have you done
[02:52.415]Oh, what have you done
[03:27.582]Oh, what have you done
[03:30.092]Oh, what have you done

作词 : David Bowie
制作人 : David Bowie/Tony Visconti/James Murphy
作曲 : David Bowie
It's the darkest hour, you're twenty two
The voice of youth, the hour of dread
The darkest hour and your voice is new
Love is lost, lost is love
Your country's new
Your friends are new
Your house and even your eyes are new
Your maid is new and your accent too
But your fear is as old as the world
Oh, what have you done
Say goodbye to the thrills of life
Where love was good, no love was bad
Wave goodbye to the life without pain
Say hello
You're a beautiful girl
Say hello to the lunatic men
(Say hello, hello)
Tell them your secrets
They're like the grave
(Tell them all you know)
Oh, what have you done
Oh, what have you done
Love is lost, lost is love
You know so much, it's making you cry
You refuse to talk but you think like mad
You've cut out your soul and the face of thought
Oh, what have you done
Oh, what have you done
Oh, what have you done
Oh, what have you done