| Song | Yours Is No Disgrace |
| Artist | Yes |
| Album | Classic Yes |
| 作词 : Anderson, Bruford, Howe, Kaye ... | |
| (yes and david foster) | |
| Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. | |
| Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race, | |
| On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, | |
| If the summer change to winter, yours is no disgrace. | |
| Battleships confide in me and tell me where you are, | |
| Shining, flying, purple wolfhound, show me where you are, | |
| Lost in summer, morning, winter, travel very far, | |
| Lost in musing circumstances, that's just where you are. | |
| Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. | |
| Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race, | |
| On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, | |
| If the summer change to winter, yours is no, | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Death defying, mutilated armies scatter the earth, | |
| Crawling out of dirty holes, their morals, their morals disappear. | |
| Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. | |
| Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human, silly human race, | |
| On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, | |
| If the summer change to winter, yours is no, | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. |
| zuò cí : Anderson, Bruford, Howe, Kaye ... | |
| yes and david foster | |
| Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. | |
| Caesar' s palace, morning glory, silly human race, | |
| On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, | |
| If the summer change to winter, yours is no disgrace. | |
| Battleships confide in me and tell me where you are, | |
| Shining, flying, purple wolfhound, show me where you are, | |
| Lost in summer, morning, winter, travel very far, | |
| Lost in musing circumstances, that' s just where you are. | |
| Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. | |
| Caesar' s palace, morning glory, silly human race, | |
| On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, | |
| If the summer change to winter, yours is no, | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Death defying, mutilated armies scatter the earth, | |
| Crawling out of dirty holes, their morals, their morals disappear. | |
| Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face. | |
| Caesar' s palace, morning glory, silly human, silly human race, | |
| On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place, | |
| If the summer change to winter, yours is no, | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. | |
| Yours is no disgrace. |