[00:00.00] 作词 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
[00:00.00]Belle and Sebastian - Funny Little Frog
[00:14.35]Honey lovin you is the greatest thing
[00:17.16]I get to be myself and I get to sing
[00:21.22]I get to play at being irresponsible
[00:24.79]I come home late at night and I love your soul
[00:28.53]I never forget you in my prayers
[00:31.98]I never have a bad thing to report
[00:35.12]You’re my picture on the wall
[00:37.26]You’re my vision in the hall
[00:38.74]You’re the one I’m talking to
[00:40.51]When I get in from my work
[00:42.39]You are my girl, and you don’t even know it
[00:46.33]I am livin out the life of a poet
[00:49.70]I am the jester in the ancient court
[00:53.26]You’re the funny little frog in my throat
[00:57.43]My eye sight’s fading, my hearing’s dim
[01:00.56]I can’t get insured for the state I’m in
[01:04.42]I’m a danger to myself I’ve been starting fights
[01:08.02]At the party at the club on a Saturday night
[01:11.39]But I don’t get disapproving from my girl
[01:15.41]She gets the all highlights wrapped in pearls..
[01:18.63]You’re my picture on the wall
[01:20.44]You’re my vision in the hall
[01:22.16]You’re the one I’m talking to
[01:23.99]When I get in from my work
[01:25.76]You are my girl, and you don’t even know it
[01:29.76]I am livin out the life of a poet
[01:33.13]I am the jester in the ancient court
[01:36.66]You’re the funny little frog in my throat
[02:17.26]I had a conversation with you at night
[02:20.41]It’s a little one sided but that’s allright
[02:24.23]I tell you in the kitchen about my day
[02:27.41]You sit on the bed in the dark changing places
[02:31.19]With the ghost that was there before you came
[02:35.04]You’ve come to save my life again
[02:38.13]I don’t dare to touch your hand
[02:40.10]I don’t dare to think of you
[02:41.88]In a physical way
[02:43.66]And I don’t know how you smell
[02:45.67]You are the cover of my magazine
[02:49.42]You’re my fashion tip, a living museum
[02:53.25]I’d pay to visit you on rainy Sundays
[02:56.38]I’ll maybe tell you all about it someday

作词 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
作曲 : Bob Kildea/Christopher Thomas Geddes/Mick Cooke/Richard William Colburn/Sarah Ann Martin/Stephen Thomas Jackson/Stuart Lee Murdoch
Belle and Sebastian - Funny Little Frog
Honey lovin you is the greatest thing
I get to be myself and I get to sing
I get to play at being irresponsible
I come home late at night and I love your soul
I never forget you in my prayers
I never have a bad thing to report
You’re my picture on the wall
You’re my vision in the hall
You’re the one I’m talking to
When I get in from my work
You are my girl, and you don’t even know it
I am livin out the life of a poet
I am the jester in the ancient court
You’re the funny little frog in my throat
My eye sight’s fading, my hearing’s dim
I can’t get insured for the state I’m in
I’m a danger to myself I’ve been starting fights
At the party at the club on a Saturday night
But I don’t get disapproving from my girl
She gets the all highlights wrapped in pearls..
You’re my picture on the wall
You’re my vision in the hall
You’re the one I’m talking to
When I get in from my work
You are my girl, and you don’t even know it
I am livin out the life of a poet
I am the jester in the ancient court
You’re the funny little frog in my throat
I had a conversation with you at night
It’s a little one sided but that’s allright
I tell you in the kitchen about my day
You sit on the bed in the dark changing places
With the ghost that was there before you came
You’ve come to save my life again
I don’t dare to touch your hand
I don’t dare to think of you
In a physical way
And I don’t know how you smell
You are the cover of my magazine
You’re my fashion tip, a living museum
I’d pay to visit you on rainy Sundays
I’ll maybe tell you all about it someday