| Song | The Half-Remarkable Question |
| Artist | The Incredible String Band |
| Album | Wee Tam |
| 作词 : Williamson | |
| Who moved the black castle | |
| Who moved the white queen | |
| When Gimmel and Daleth where standing between? | |
| Out of the evening growing a veil | |
| Pining for the pine woods that ached for the sail | |
| There's something forgotten I want you to know | |
| The freckles of rain are telling me so | |
| O it's the old forgotten question | |
| What is that we are part of? | |
| What is it that we are? | |
| And an elephant madness has covered the sun | |
| The judge and the juries they play for the fun | |
| They've torn up the roses and washed all the soap | |
| And the martyr who marries them dares not elope | |
| O it's the never realised question | |
| O long O long e're yet my eyes | |
| Braved the gates enormous fire | |
| And the body folded 'round me | |
| And the person in me grew | |
| The flower and its petal | |
| The root and its grasp | |
| The earth and its bigness | |
| The breath and its gasp | |
| The mind and its motion | |
| The foot and its move | |
| The life and its pattern | |
| The heart and its love | |
| O it's the half-remarkable question. |
| zuò cí : Williamson | |
| Who moved the black castle | |
| Who moved the white queen | |
| When Gimmel and Daleth where standing between? | |
| Out of the evening growing a veil | |
| Pining for the pine woods that ached for the sail | |
| There' s something forgotten I want you to know | |
| The freckles of rain are telling me so | |
| O it' s the old forgotten question | |
| What is that we are part of? | |
| What is it that we are? | |
| And an elephant madness has covered the sun | |
| The judge and the juries they play for the fun | |
| They' ve torn up the roses and washed all the soap | |
| And the martyr who marries them dares not elope | |
| O it' s the never realised question | |
| O long O long e' re yet my eyes | |
| Braved the gates enormous fire | |
| And the body folded ' round me | |
| And the person in me grew | |
| The flower and its petal | |
| The root and its grasp | |
| The earth and its bigness | |
| The breath and its gasp | |
| The mind and its motion | |
| The foot and its move | |
| The life and its pattern | |
| The heart and its love | |
| O it' s the halfremarkable question. |