| 作曲 : Larsen, Larsen, Manticora ... | |
| Beautiful this broken town , even though it's fled by man | |
| White doves flying in the sun , above desert sands | |
| Where the city stood , now ruins stands | |
| Sitting in | |
| Darkness with | |
| Tales To Tell | |
| Arguing , drinking all night as well | |
| The last fair or pilgrims with answers to gain | |
| To go to the valley and meet with "The One" in vain | |
| Drifting down the river | |
| From the railing we stare | |
| Journey on to the sea of grass | |
| The old barge will take us there | |
| Led along by mysterious crew | |
| Bright shiny eyes and skins of blue | |
| The last fair of pilgrims with answers to gain | |
| To go to the valley and meet with "The One" in vain | |
| Drifting down the river | |
| From the railing we stare | |
| Journey on to the sea of grass | |
| The old barge will take us there |
| zuo qu : Larsen, Larsen, Manticora ... | |
| Beautiful this broken town , even though it' s fled by man | |
| White doves flying in the sun , above desert sands | |
| Where the city stood , now ruins stands | |
| Sitting in | |
| Darkness with | |
| Tales To Tell | |
| Arguing , drinking all night as well | |
| The last fair or pilgrims with answers to gain | |
| To go to the valley and meet with " The One" in vain | |
| Drifting down the river | |
| From the railing we stare | |
| Journey on to the sea of grass | |
| The old barge will take us there | |
| Led along by mysterious crew | |
| Bright shiny eyes and skins of blue | |
| The last fair of pilgrims with answers to gain | |
| To go to the valley and meet with " The One" in vain | |
| Drifting down the river | |
| From the railing we stare | |
| Journey on to the sea of grass | |
| The old barge will take us there |
| zuò qǔ : Larsen, Larsen, Manticora ... | |
| Beautiful this broken town , even though it' s fled by man | |
| White doves flying in the sun , above desert sands | |
| Where the city stood , now ruins stands | |
| Sitting in | |
| Darkness with | |
| Tales To Tell | |
| Arguing , drinking all night as well | |
| The last fair or pilgrims with answers to gain | |
| To go to the valley and meet with " The One" in vain | |
| Drifting down the river | |
| From the railing we stare | |
| Journey on to the sea of grass | |
| The old barge will take us there | |
| Led along by mysterious crew | |
| Bright shiny eyes and skins of blue | |
| The last fair of pilgrims with answers to gain | |
| To go to the valley and meet with " The One" in vain | |
| Drifting down the river | |
| From the railing we stare | |
| Journey on to the sea of grass | |
| The old barge will take us there |