| 作词 : Bruford, Holdsworth, Jobson | |
| Mental medication | |
| Sweet music's conversation | |
| Play for all creation here | |
| Melody fair | |
| Lost in contemplation | |
| Drown'd in meditation | |
| Need your inspiration near | |
| When I'm alone | |
| I remember | |
| Truth is lasting | |
| With the sun in your eyes | |
| And a simple disguise | |
| You fooled me | |
| Strange how your calling is clear | |
| From the sound of your voice | |
| You don't give me no choice | |
| You move me | |
| Deep lies desire for your quick'ning fire | |
| Well it's a hell of a ride | |
| When your courage inside | |
| Deserts you | |
| Clear though the calling may be... | |
| In a terrible way | |
| You continue to say | |
| You need me | |
| Show me the way through your dark red door | |
| Mental medication | |
| Music's conversation | |
| Need your inspiration near | |
| Melody fair |
| zuo ci : Bruford, Holdsworth, Jobson | |
| Mental medication | |
| Sweet music' s conversation | |
| Play for all creation here | |
| Melody fair | |
| Lost in contemplation | |
| Drown' d in meditation | |
| Need your inspiration near | |
| When I' m alone | |
| I remember | |
| Truth is lasting | |
| With the sun in your eyes | |
| And a simple disguise | |
| You fooled me | |
| Strange how your calling is clear | |
| From the sound of your voice | |
| You don' t give me no choice | |
| You move me | |
| Deep lies desire for your quick' ning fire | |
| Well it' s a hell of a ride | |
| When your courage inside | |
| Deserts you | |
| Clear though the calling may be... | |
| In a terrible way | |
| You continue to say | |
| You need me | |
| Show me the way through your dark red door | |
| Mental medication | |
| Music' s conversation | |
| Need your inspiration near | |
| Melody fair |
| zuò cí : Bruford, Holdsworth, Jobson | |
| Mental medication | |
| Sweet music' s conversation | |
| Play for all creation here | |
| Melody fair | |
| Lost in contemplation | |
| Drown' d in meditation | |
| Need your inspiration near | |
| When I' m alone | |
| I remember | |
| Truth is lasting | |
| With the sun in your eyes | |
| And a simple disguise | |
| You fooled me | |
| Strange how your calling is clear | |
| From the sound of your voice | |
| You don' t give me no choice | |
| You move me | |
| Deep lies desire for your quick' ning fire | |
| Well it' s a hell of a ride | |
| When your courage inside | |
| Deserts you | |
| Clear though the calling may be... | |
| In a terrible way | |
| You continue to say | |
| You need me | |
| Show me the way through your dark red door | |
| Mental medication | |
| Music' s conversation | |
| Need your inspiration near | |
| Melody fair |