作曲 : 陈鸿俊
 作词 : 谢庭萱
The Swallow - Seven
High above the city
gleaming in the golden sun
In a faraway town
Stood the Happy Prince
gilded over with a thousand leaves of gold
And eyes that glowed

Why do you cry said the swallow
Tell me prince what do you see

that make you bleed
Far far away theres a tired
old seamstress with a child in hand
Too weak to stand

Wont you fly swallow fly

Take these ruby eyes

Home home home to the children
fore it is wi nters night

And faraway from the city
a poor little match-girl cries
For her flame has died
So dear little swallow wont
you be my messenger one last time
And bring her light

Wont you fly swallow fly

Take the golden coat of mine

Home home home to the children
fore it is winters night
Wont you fly swallow flyTake the golden coat of mineHome home home to the children  fore it is winters night  May I kiss you one last time dear prince
My time has come
May tomorrows sun see us dance once again
But for now farewellmy love farewell

And I will fly I will fly
with your golden heart Ill fly

Home home home to the garden
Home to the makers light

I will fly I will fly
with your golden heart Ill fly
Home home home to the garden
Home to the makers light