作曲 : Jim Capaldi & Steve Winwood
作词 : Capaldi, Winwood
(Winwood/Capaldi) '
Till I found out, where will 
I go, where will 
I go I don't know, 
I don't know, 
I don't know where 
The space is between my eyes 
Open up the heavenly sky 
Death awaits with pearly gates 
Those who've been mesmerized 
Many a year has come and gone 
Went to see a standing stone 
Some in circles, some alone 
Ancient, worn and weather torn 
They chill me to my very bone 
Many of these can be seen 
In quiet places, fields of green 
Of hedgerow lanes with countless names 
But the only thing that remains are the roll right stones 
Space age before my eyes 
Opening up the skies 
Death awaits with pearly gates 
For those who've been mesmerized 
Many a years has come and gone 
But progress marches slowly on 
In nature's paint, she hides the stain '
Cos everybody is going insane 
The only, the only thing that will sustain are the roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones '
Till I found out, where will 
I go, where will 
I go I don't know, 
I don't know, 
I don't know where 
The space is between my eyes 
Open up the heavenly skies 
Death awaits with pearly gates 
Those who've been mesmerized 
Many a years has come and gone 
Went to see an ancient mound 
People buried underground 
Long ago, we'll never know 
What it was like to hear their sounds 
Rock and Roll you can hear 
You've see the sights of yesteryear 
You steal the grain of conquered plain 
But the only thing that remains are the roll right stones 
Space age before my eyes 
Opening up the skies 
Death awaits with pearly gates 
Those who've been mesmerized 
Many a years have come and gone 
But progress marches slowly on 
In nature's paint, she hides the stain '
Cos everybody is a going insane 
The only, the only thing that will sustain are the roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones 
Space age before my eyes 
Opening up the skies and 
Death awaits with pearly gates 
For those who've been mesmerized 
Many a year has come and gone 
But progress marches slowly on 
In nature's paint, she hides the stain '
Cos everybody is going insane 
The only, the only thing that will sustain are the roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones roll right stones ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 
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