| Song | Common Market Madrigal |
| Artist | Jefferson Airplane |
| Album | Jefferson Airplane |
| 作词 : Slick | |
| (by G. Slick) | |
| In your arms, in your eyes | |
| I can see the Paris lights | |
| And the warm Italian nights | |
| Seems like summertime just flies | |
| Through so many skies we've flown | |
| So many lands we've come to know | |
| And we watch our love just grow | |
| Till the winter brings us home | |
| No time gives us reasons for why it just goes by | |
| And no man can stop the seasons | |
| But so many men will try | |
| We will travel thes ancient lands | |
| And our minds will learn to fly | |
| We will hear all the music of man | |
| Learn to love before we die | |
| In these lands ruled by kings | |
| The enchanted princess sings | |
| And all the fairy tales she knew | |
| The seet lies we thought were true | |
| But the castles on the Rhein | |
| Never seem to mind the time | |
| That will take them slowly back | |
| Into history's memorized lines | |
| Wooden shoes and tulips in Holland | |
| English guards with medieval swords | |
| Conquistadors and Spanish galleons | |
| Vikings sailing the mountain fjords | |
| We will travel these ancient lands | |
| And our minds will learn to fly | |
| We will hear all the music of man | |
| Learn to love before we die | |
| In your arms, in your eyes | |
| I can see the Paris lights | |
| And the warm Italian nights | |
| Semms like summertime just flies |
| zuò cí : Slick | |
| by G. Slick | |
| In your arms, in your eyes | |
| I can see the Paris lights | |
| And the warm Italian nights | |
| Seems like summertime just flies | |
| Through so many skies we' ve flown | |
| So many lands we' ve come to know | |
| And we watch our love just grow | |
| Till the winter brings us home | |
| No time gives us reasons for why it just goes by | |
| And no man can stop the seasons | |
| But so many men will try | |
| We will travel thes ancient lands | |
| And our minds will learn to fly | |
| We will hear all the music of man | |
| Learn to love before we die | |
| In these lands ruled by kings | |
| The enchanted princess sings | |
| And all the fairy tales she knew | |
| The seet lies we thought were true | |
| But the castles on the Rhein | |
| Never seem to mind the time | |
| That will take them slowly back | |
| Into history' s memorized lines | |
| Wooden shoes and tulips in Holland | |
| English guards with medieval swords | |
| Conquistadors and Spanish galleons | |
| Vikings sailing the mountain fjords | |
| We will travel these ancient lands | |
| And our minds will learn to fly | |
| We will hear all the music of man | |
| Learn to love before we die | |
| In your arms, in your eyes | |
| I can see the Paris lights | |
| And the warm Italian nights | |
| Semms like summertime just flies |