火焰成為了灰燼, 戀人轉成為朋友
為什麼美好的事物到了最後都會結束

All Good Things (Come to an End) / Nelly Furtado

Honestly what has become of me,
dont like reality, its way to clear for me
Really life is dandy, we are what we dont see,
We miss everything daydreaming

Flames to Dust, Lovers to friends
why do all good things come to an end,
flames to dust, lovers to friends
why do all good things come to an end.

Travelling I Only stop at exits
wandering if ill stay young and restless
living this way, i stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
the pain sets in and i dont cry
i Only feel gravity and i wonder why

Flames to Dust..................
All good Things come to an End........

When the dogs are whistling a new Tune
Looking At the new Moon
Hoping it would come soon
so that they could
When the Dogs are whistling a new Tune
Looking At the new Moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that it could die

Die...Die..Die..

Flames to Dust, lovers to friends,
why do all good things come to an end

Flames to Dust, lovers to friends,
why do all good things come to an end

When the dogs were barking at the new moon,
whistleing a new tune, hopeing it will come soon.

and the sun was wondering if it should
stay away for a day
til teh feeling went away

and the sky was falling and the clouds
were dropping and the rainfall,
got down (or out) to bring salvation

and the dogs were barking at a new moon
whisteling a tune hoping it would come soon

so that they could die