| 作词 : Klaatu | |
| "I am the very loneliest of all creatures in the universe | |
| Indeed I am an epitaph to man | |
| For having witnessed mass destruction like you've never dreamed and worse | |
| I fear I shall bear witness once again." | |
| So said the lighthouse keeper | |
| As he struggled up the spiral stairs | |
| Which led him to the laser flare which spanned the cosmic void | |
| Where keeping constant vigil | |
| He'd forewarn this gallant guard of guards | |
| Beware all ships the space graveyard and its stones of asteroids | |
| "For though my race was thought immune | |
| Themselves they did consume | |
| So be warned or be mourned tomorrow | |
| And from your deafness do desist | |
| And pray take heed of this | |
| For your present course can only end in sorrow..." | |
| So said the lighthouse keeper | |
| As he wiped a teardrop from his nose | |
| Upon which his spectacles rose and gazed out to the stars | |
| And like a portrait still he stared | |
| And sighing to himself declared | |
| "I must invent the perfect prayer | |
| Not yours, not mine, but ours | |
| Which in the name of charity | |
| Might lead us to eternal peace | |
| The ultimate philosophy | |
| Some simple, single phrase." The old and much encumbered man | |
| Then came to rest with head in hand | |
| He thought | |
| and thought | |
| and thought away | |
| His last remaining day. | |
| Epilogue | |
| When to his end the old man came | |
| Death told him "You'll not die in vain" | |
| And on his lips the fatal kiss was placed | |
| But from within his falling chest | |
| The old man uttered one last breath | |
| And had we heard his parting word | |
| We'd know that he had said... |
| zuo ci : Klaatu | |
| " I am the very loneliest of all creatures in the universe | |
| Indeed I am an epitaph to man | |
| For having witnessed mass destruction like you' ve never dreamed and worse | |
| I fear I shall bear witness once again." | |
| So said the lighthouse keeper | |
| As he struggled up the spiral stairs | |
| Which led him to the laser flare which spanned the cosmic void | |
| Where keeping constant vigil | |
| He' d forewarn this gallant guard of guards | |
| Beware all ships the space graveyard and its stones of asteroids | |
| " For though my race was thought immune | |
| Themselves they did consume | |
| So be warned or be mourned tomorrow | |
| And from your deafness do desist | |
| And pray take heed of this | |
| For your present course can only end in sorrow..." | |
| So said the lighthouse keeper | |
| As he wiped a teardrop from his nose | |
| Upon which his spectacles rose and gazed out to the stars | |
| And like a portrait still he stared | |
| And sighing to himself declared | |
| " I must invent the perfect prayer | |
| Not yours, not mine, but ours | |
| Which in the name of charity | |
| Might lead us to eternal peace | |
| The ultimate philosophy | |
| Some simple, single phrase." The old and much encumbered man | |
| Then came to rest with head in hand | |
| He thought | |
| and thought | |
| and thought away | |
| His last remaining day. | |
| Epilogue | |
| When to his end the old man came | |
| Death told him " You' ll not die in vain" | |
| And on his lips the fatal kiss was placed | |
| But from within his falling chest | |
| The old man uttered one last breath | |
| And had we heard his parting word | |
| We' d know that he had said... |
| zuò cí : Klaatu | |
| " I am the very loneliest of all creatures in the universe | |
| Indeed I am an epitaph to man | |
| For having witnessed mass destruction like you' ve never dreamed and worse | |
| I fear I shall bear witness once again." | |
| So said the lighthouse keeper | |
| As he struggled up the spiral stairs | |
| Which led him to the laser flare which spanned the cosmic void | |
| Where keeping constant vigil | |
| He' d forewarn this gallant guard of guards | |
| Beware all ships the space graveyard and its stones of asteroids | |
| " For though my race was thought immune | |
| Themselves they did consume | |
| So be warned or be mourned tomorrow | |
| And from your deafness do desist | |
| And pray take heed of this | |
| For your present course can only end in sorrow..." | |
| So said the lighthouse keeper | |
| As he wiped a teardrop from his nose | |
| Upon which his spectacles rose and gazed out to the stars | |
| And like a portrait still he stared | |
| And sighing to himself declared | |
| " I must invent the perfect prayer | |
| Not yours, not mine, but ours | |
| Which in the name of charity | |
| Might lead us to eternal peace | |
| The ultimate philosophy | |
| Some simple, single phrase." The old and much encumbered man | |
| Then came to rest with head in hand | |
| He thought | |
| and thought | |
| and thought away | |
| His last remaining day. | |
| Epilogue | |
| When to his end the old man came | |
| Death told him " You' ll not die in vain" | |
| And on his lips the fatal kiss was placed | |
| But from within his falling chest | |
| The old man uttered one last breath | |
| And had we heard his parting word | |
| We' d know that he had said... |
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