[00:00.000] 作曲 : Brian McLaughlin[00:08.713]The street was buzzing low as darkness wove around[00:14.032]One of those nights that float a foot above the ground[00:17.745]She stood close to him, moonlight cast across the square[00:22.531]And smiled softly as a hush fell through the air[00:27.785]And he said “don’t give me those bug eyes”[00:36.546]They carried on the way an oak collects its rings[00:40.531]Another chapter written every passing spring[00:45.044]And as the skies lit up with auburn, red, and merrigold[00:53.490]She saw in his face the fact that they were growing old[00:54.288]And he said “don’t give me those bug eyes”[01:03.584]“don’t give me those bug eyes”[01:29.613]There comes a time we all must place our pencils down[01:34.125]Maybe tomorrow maybe fifty years from now[01:38.113]When he came home from what what meant to be a routine test[01:42.363]She knew at once and felt a sinking in her chest[01:46.611]And he said “don’t give me those bug eyes”[01:55.646]“don’t give me those bug eyes”