| Song | The Phantom Cowboy |
| Artist | Judee Sill |
| Album | Complete Asylum Recordings |
| 作词 : Sill | |
| I have seen the phantom cowboy ride | |
| His trail of dust is in my dreams | |
| With an eagle on his shoulder through the clouds he glides | |
| And sprints across the spacial streams. | |
| But the ledge is steep | |
| And the light is dark | |
| Still I see him leap | |
| And he keeps on headin' for a star | |
| That's not very far, he's travelin' on a silver filigree. | |
| I've been waitin' at the eastern gate | |
| I waved my hand to flag him down | |
| I always hope to catch him but he just can't wait | |
| He's not allowed to reach the ground | |
| But his touch can heal | |
| When the light is dark | |
| Doesn't need a shield | |
| Cuz he keeps on headin' for a star | |
| That's not very far, he likes it all just because it's real. | |
| Tho' I'm sittin' in the grit and grime | |
| The spark of hope is in me strong | |
| I'm gonna try to get there in the nick of time | |
| And maybe I can ride along | |
| If I have no fear | |
| When the light is dark | |
| I can feel you near | |
| Tho' you keep on headin' for a star | |
| That's not very far, please don't forgit ( | |
| sic | |
| ) | |
| If your way is clear, I'll be waitin' here. |
| zuò cí : Sill | |
| I have seen the phantom cowboy ride | |
| His trail of dust is in my dreams | |
| With an eagle on his shoulder through the clouds he glides | |
| And sprints across the spacial streams. | |
| But the ledge is steep | |
| And the light is dark | |
| Still I see him leap | |
| And he keeps on headin' for a star | |
| That' s not very far, he' s travelin' on a silver filigree. | |
| I' ve been waitin' at the eastern gate | |
| I waved my hand to flag him down | |
| I always hope to catch him but he just can' t wait | |
| He' s not allowed to reach the ground | |
| But his touch can heal | |
| When the light is dark | |
| Doesn' t need a shield | |
| Cuz he keeps on headin' for a star | |
| That' s not very far, he likes it all just because it' s real. | |
| Tho' I' m sittin' in the grit and grime | |
| The spark of hope is in me strong | |
| I' m gonna try to get there in the nick of time | |
| And maybe I can ride along | |
| If I have no fear | |
| When the light is dark | |
| I can feel you near | |
| Tho' you keep on headin' for a star | |
| That' s not very far, please don' t forgit | |
| sic | |
| If your way is clear, I' ll be waitin' here. |