| Song | Voyages of the Moon |
| Artist | Mary Hopkin |
| Album | Post Card |
| 作词 : Donovan | |
| The moon is like a boat my love | |
| Of lemon peel afloat my love | |
| And with a sail of gauze my love | |
| She seems to slightly pause | |
| Upon her silent way | |
| All on her starry way | |
| I see her pearly decks my love | |
| Set in with diamond specks my love | |
| I see her pearly mast my love | |
| Far from her seashell past | |
| And softly does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| Of silk they have been spun my love | |
| Her ropes that limply run my love | |
| Down to her carved prow my love | |
| Down to her mermaid prow | |
| And gently does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| She seems to link her long my love | |
| and if spell by a song my love | |
| I know she terries thought my love | |
| And journey unforgot | |
| She makes her starry way | |
| She makes her starry way | |
| All in the sea of sky my love | |
| The moonships sail and fly my love | |
| Tho' many are their kind my love | |
| Tho' all need but one wind | |
| To make their starry ways | |
| To make their starry ways | |
| And there will come a time my love | |
| Oh may it be in mine my love | |
| When men will proudly rise my love | |
| And board to sail the skies | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| The men be bathed in light my love | |
| The women clothed in white my love | |
| All in that wonderous fleet my love | |
| As each the other meets | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| And on some distant sand my love | |
| The ships will gently land my love | |
| Fair folk will meet them there my love | |
| With flowing golden hair | |
| And great will be their joy | |
| and great will be their joy | |
| The moon is like a boat my love | |
| Of lemon peel afloat my love | |
| And with a sail of gauze my love | |
| She seems to slightly pause... |
| zuò cí : Donovan | |
| The moon is like a boat my love | |
| Of lemon peel afloat my love | |
| And with a sail of gauze my love | |
| She seems to slightly pause | |
| Upon her silent way | |
| All on her starry way | |
| I see her pearly decks my love | |
| Set in with diamond specks my love | |
| I see her pearly mast my love | |
| Far from her seashell past | |
| And softly does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| Of silk they have been spun my love | |
| Her ropes that limply run my love | |
| Down to her carved prow my love | |
| Down to her mermaid prow | |
| And gently does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| She seems to link her long my love | |
| and if spell by a song my love | |
| I know she terries thought my love | |
| And journey unforgot | |
| She makes her starry way | |
| She makes her starry way | |
| All in the sea of sky my love | |
| The moonships sail and fly my love | |
| Tho' many are their kind my love | |
| Tho' all need but one wind | |
| To make their starry ways | |
| To make their starry ways | |
| And there will come a time my love | |
| Oh may it be in mine my love | |
| When men will proudly rise my love | |
| And board to sail the skies | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| The men be bathed in light my love | |
| The women clothed in white my love | |
| All in that wonderous fleet my love | |
| As each the other meets | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| And on some distant sand my love | |
| The ships will gently land my love | |
| Fair folk will meet them there my love | |
| With flowing golden hair | |
| And great will be their joy | |
| and great will be their joy | |
| The moon is like a boat my love | |
| Of lemon peel afloat my love | |
| And with a sail of gauze my love | |
| She seems to slightly pause... |