| Song | Dawn |
| Artist | Slapp Happy |
| Album | Box Celebrating 5 Legendary Prog Rock Labels (2013) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : 周礼茂 | |
| 作曲 : Moore/Blegvad | |
| Dawn he's in a postcard of the dawn, | |
| Where the knives of light | |
| Have left the dark night tattered & torn | |
| The firmamental cars | |
| On the highway of the stars are doing ninety | |
| (For your love) - He's in a corner on the right, | |
| The sole survivor of the night - | |
| & It's you he's thinking of. | |
| And you, you only think of him, | |
| Dropping him a line 'cos he's got no time to swim | |
| They're closing all the doors to his existential shores | |
| - They'll leave him naked & alone | |
| - & you can't help him now, he's in the waters of the south | |
| - Sinking like a stone... | |
| Running form the snapping jaws, | |
| You knows he ain't got time to pause | |
| - There's one last door between him & you | |
| - Look out babe, he'll be coming through | |
| (As soon as you admit that you're the cause). | |
| Gone, with a squad of crooked creatures - | |
| You saw a film of his escape | |
| But you hardly recognized his features. | |
| His seer's sight had lied about the other side | |
| No one was waiting when you arrived. | |
| You dared not hesitate - even so, you got there late - | |
| Who takes who for one last ride? |
| zuo ci : zhou li mao | |
| zuo qu : Moore Blegvad | |
| Dawn he' s in a postcard of the dawn, | |
| Where the knives of light | |
| Have left the dark night tattered torn | |
| The firmamental cars | |
| On the highway of the stars are doing ninety | |
| For your love He' s in a corner on the right, | |
| The sole survivor of the night | |
| It' s you he' s thinking of. | |
| And you, you only think of him, | |
| Dropping him a line ' cos he' s got no time to swim | |
| They' re closing all the doors to his existential shores | |
| They' ll leave him naked alone | |
| you can' t help him now, he' s in the waters of the south | |
| Sinking like a stone... | |
| Running form the snapping jaws, | |
| You knows he ain' t got time to pause | |
| There' s one last door between him you | |
| Look out babe, he' ll be coming through | |
| As soon as you admit that you' re the cause. | |
| Gone, with a squad of crooked creatures | |
| You saw a film of his escape | |
| But you hardly recognized his features. | |
| His seer' s sight had lied about the other side | |
| No one was waiting when you arrived. | |
| You dared not hesitate even so, you got there late | |
| Who takes who for one last ride? |
| zuò cí : zhōu lǐ mào | |
| zuò qǔ : Moore Blegvad | |
| Dawn he' s in a postcard of the dawn, | |
| Where the knives of light | |
| Have left the dark night tattered torn | |
| The firmamental cars | |
| On the highway of the stars are doing ninety | |
| For your love He' s in a corner on the right, | |
| The sole survivor of the night | |
| It' s you he' s thinking of. | |
| And you, you only think of him, | |
| Dropping him a line ' cos he' s got no time to swim | |
| They' re closing all the doors to his existential shores | |
| They' ll leave him naked alone | |
| you can' t help him now, he' s in the waters of the south | |
| Sinking like a stone... | |
| Running form the snapping jaws, | |
| You knows he ain' t got time to pause | |
| There' s one last door between him you | |
| Look out babe, he' ll be coming through | |
| As soon as you admit that you' re the cause. | |
| Gone, with a squad of crooked creatures | |
| You saw a film of his escape | |
| But you hardly recognized his features. | |
| His seer' s sight had lied about the other side | |
| No one was waiting when you arrived. | |
| You dared not hesitate even so, you got there late | |
| Who takes who for one last ride? |