[00:00.00] 作词 : Wratten
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Robert Wratten
[00:17.34]These are haunted days;
[00:19.95]bonfire-scented autumn days.
[00:24.87]Someone's slipped away,
[00:27.75]and someone's thoughts are all in one place.
[00:41.16]These are haunted days;
[00:43.59]the year is facing its old age.
[00:48.12]I met her from work at three to see her home
[00:53.34]so she could catch some sleep.
[01:05.76]Everything's a little
[01:09.54]everything's a little - thrown.
[01:21.06]I watched her cry for someone I didn't know.
[01:43.23]You can sense it on the wind,
[01:46.47]the wind that sets the trees to singing –
[01:51.66]hear them whispering how someone's gone,
[01:56.49]someone's missing.
[02:08.70]These are haunted days,
[02:10.17]sad and golden, underplayed.
[02:14.73]I met her on Oxford Street to see her home
[02:19.74]so she could catch some sleep.
[03:17.82]These are haunted days;
[03:20.46]bonfire-scented autumn days.
[03:24.57]You can't fix everything that breaks,
[03:28.08]and someone's thoughts are all in one place.

作词 : Wratten
作曲 : Robert Wratten
These are haunted days;
bonfire-scented autumn days.
Someone's slipped away,
and someone's thoughts are all in one place.
These are haunted days;
the year is facing its old age.
I met her from work at three to see her home
so she could catch some sleep.
Everything's a little
everything's a little - thrown.
I watched her cry for someone I didn't know.
You can sense it on the wind,
the wind that sets the trees to singing –
hear them whispering how someone's gone,
someone's missing.
These are haunted days,
sad and golden, underplayed.
I met her on Oxford Street to see her home
so she could catch some sleep.
These are haunted days;
bonfire-scented autumn days.
You can't fix everything that breaks,
and someone's thoughts are all in one place.