| 作词 : Baez | |
| Can you find another star to dream on | |
| The summer's coming to an end | |
| Say goodbye to all your wandering friends | |
| And lovers, casual confidants | |
| Who shared your dreams | |
| When you were sixteen | |
| And you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| Pass the pipe and like the sun get higher | |
| In pack of roving wolverines | |
| Placing bets on every girl in teens and jeans | |
| Who eyed you suspiciously | |
| With your biblical hair | |
| And your mystical stare | |
| As you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| When all your illusions did lie in the palm of your hand | |
| And your limits were only the sky and the rolling sand | |
| And of every summer to come | |
| This summer would be the one | |
| You'd remember forever | |
| In your dreams | |
| Oh, twinkle, twinkle little star | |
| Did you ever wonder who you are | |
| And do you think that life is just a Belushi movie | |
| And the heartbreak years that lie ahead | |
| Be true to yourself and the Grateful Dead | |
| And remember the summer when all was hip and groovy | |
| And you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| Hush little baby, momma once was sixteen | |
| On the back of a Harley Davidson | |
| Boyfriend was a born again | |
| He shouted from the word of Jesus while doing 105 | |
| Down the coast highway | |
| Only half a day from where | |
| You walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang |
| zuo ci : Baez | |
| Can you find another star to dream on | |
| The summer' s coming to an end | |
| Say goodbye to all your wandering friends | |
| And lovers, casual confidants | |
| Who shared your dreams | |
| When you were sixteen | |
| And you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| Pass the pipe and like the sun get higher | |
| In pack of roving wolverines | |
| Placing bets on every girl in teens and jeans | |
| Who eyed you suspiciously | |
| With your biblical hair | |
| And your mystical stare | |
| As you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| When all your illusions did lie in the palm of your hand | |
| And your limits were only the sky and the rolling sand | |
| And of every summer to come | |
| This summer would be the one | |
| You' d remember forever | |
| In your dreams | |
| Oh, twinkle, twinkle little star | |
| Did you ever wonder who you are | |
| And do you think that life is just a Belushi movie | |
| And the heartbreak years that lie ahead | |
| Be true to yourself and the Grateful Dead | |
| And remember the summer when all was hip and groovy | |
| And you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| Hush little baby, momma once was sixteen | |
| On the back of a Harley Davidson | |
| Boyfriend was a born again | |
| He shouted from the word of Jesus while doing 105 | |
| Down the coast highway | |
| Only half a day from where | |
| You walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang |
| zuò cí : Baez | |
| Can you find another star to dream on | |
| The summer' s coming to an end | |
| Say goodbye to all your wandering friends | |
| And lovers, casual confidants | |
| Who shared your dreams | |
| When you were sixteen | |
| And you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| Pass the pipe and like the sun get higher | |
| In pack of roving wolverines | |
| Placing bets on every girl in teens and jeans | |
| Who eyed you suspiciously | |
| With your biblical hair | |
| And your mystical stare | |
| As you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| When all your illusions did lie in the palm of your hand | |
| And your limits were only the sky and the rolling sand | |
| And of every summer to come | |
| This summer would be the one | |
| You' d remember forever | |
| In your dreams | |
| Oh, twinkle, twinkle little star | |
| Did you ever wonder who you are | |
| And do you think that life is just a Belushi movie | |
| And the heartbreak years that lie ahead | |
| Be true to yourself and the Grateful Dead | |
| And remember the summer when all was hip and groovy | |
| And you walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang | |
| Hush little baby, momma once was sixteen | |
| On the back of a Harley Davidson | |
| Boyfriend was a born again | |
| He shouted from the word of Jesus while doing 105 | |
| Down the coast highway | |
| Only half a day from where | |
| You walked on the sands of glory | |
| With James and the gang | |
| You were one magnificent story | |
| You and James and the gang |