| ALL THE DAYSフラワー・トラベリン・バンド | フラワー・トラベリン・バンド | JOE・PATTI | 石間秀機 | | All the days I sat here thinking Trying to figure it all out Seems like of no importance Now that I found you Now that I found you All the days I sat here wondering Trying to work it all out Seems so far away Now that you're mine Now that you're mine How peaceful it all has been Living out here in the country Living so freely Now that I'm with you |
| MAKE UPフラワー・トラベリン・バンド | フラワー・トラベリン・バンド | JOE・PATTI | Flower Travelling Band | | She gazed into my eyes Through her false eyelashes No true love behind them Just a sinful thought I'm not a rich man She said she wants a ride On a brand new Cadilac I said I've got no car Just a sinful thought I'm not a rich man |
| LOOK AT MY WINDOWフラワー・トラベリン・バンド | フラワー・トラベリン・バンド | JOE・PATTI | Flower Travelling Band | | Look at my window Always open so you can come in Look at my window Always open so you can come in So come in anytime You can see anything from here The moon, the stars, the sun, The flowers, and the trees... Sometimes the sky is cloudy Sometimes the room is cold But I'm always warm I can keep you warm forever Come on and come in through my window |
| SLOWLY BUT SURELYフラワー・トラベリン・バンド | フラワー・トラベリン・バンド | JOE・PATTI | 和田ジョージ | | It's all got to stop someday Might not live to see the day Older generation Younger generation In between I can feel Them both changing Slowly but surely Just starting to realize |
| SHADOWS OF LOST DAYSフラワー・トラベリン・バンド | フラワー・トラベリン・バンド | JOE・PATTI | 和田ジョージ | | Woman, you said that all you want is my love Woman, you know that all I want is your love We've been chasing Shadows of lost days Take a look around See the world as it is Woman, you know that all I need is my love Woman, let your love light reach mine |
| BROKEN STRINGSフラワー・トラベリン・バンド | フラワー・トラベリン・バンド | Kozuki Jun | Kozuki Jun | | Broken strings they've been used and thrown away Thoughtlessly they've been used and thrown away My guitar always the same But the strings forever change As I sat gazing at my new strings I started to contemplate the past I wanted all those old strings back That had been heaved so carelessly in the trash I know I've only come half the way But looking in the mirror I see an older me Not realizing all the years that past away But I know I've only come half the way I wonder how I'll ever carry on I wanted all those old strings back |