Song | Starship Trooper |
Artist | Yes |
Album | In the Present – Live From Lyon |
作曲 : Anderson, Howe, Squire, White | |
Sister bluebird flying high above | |
Shine your wings forward to the sun | |
Hide the myst'ries of life on your way | |
Though you've seen them, please don't say a word | |
What you don't know, | |
I have never heard | |
Starship trooper, go sailing on by | |
Catch my soul, catch the very night | |
Hide the moment from my eager eyes | |
Though you've seen them, please don't tell a soul | |
What you can't see, can't be very whole | |
Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
That knew the knowledge of the land | |
Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways | |
Mother life, hold firmly on to me | |
Catch my knowledge higher than the day | |
Lose as much as only you can show | |
Though you've seen them, please don't say a word | |
What I don't know, | |
I have never shared | |
Loneliness is a power that we possess to give or take away forever | |
All I know can be shown by your acceptance | |
Of the fact there shown before you | |
Take what | |
I say in a diff'rent way and it's easy to say | |
That this is all confusion | |
As I see a new day in me, | |
I can also show if you and you may follow | |
Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
That knew the knowledge of the land | |
Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways |
zuò qǔ : Anderson, Howe, Squire, White | |
Sister bluebird flying high above | |
Shine your wings forward to the sun | |
Hide the myst' ries of life on your way | |
Though you' ve seen them, please don' t say a word | |
What you don' t know, | |
I have never heard | |
Starship trooper, go sailing on by | |
Catch my soul, catch the very night | |
Hide the moment from my eager eyes | |
Though you' ve seen them, please don' t tell a soul | |
What you can' t see, can' t be very whole | |
Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
That knew the knowledge of the land | |
Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways | |
Mother life, hold firmly on to me | |
Catch my knowledge higher than the day | |
Lose as much as only you can show | |
Though you' ve seen them, please don' t say a word | |
What I don' t know, | |
I have never shared | |
Loneliness is a power that we possess to give or take away forever | |
All I know can be shown by your acceptance | |
Of the fact there shown before you | |
Take what | |
I say in a diff' rent way and it' s easy to say | |
That this is all confusion | |
As I see a new day in me, | |
I can also show if you and you may follow | |
Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
That knew the knowledge of the land | |
Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways |