| Song | The Velvet Voices |
| Artist | Townes Van Zandt |
| Album | For the Sake of the Song: First Album |
| 作词 : VanZandt | |
| I'll play upon my violin | |
| Until the mountains ring | |
| Of lonely laughter blindly thrown | |
| Across an endless arc of strings | |
| And the skies are sad | |
| They're dancin' to a silent symphony | |
| And the velvet voices all shall join | |
| The singing | |
| The hall is filled to every corner | |
| By a tinkling hint of chimes | |
| A melody careens and crumbles | |
| Leaving just a trace behind | |
| A rhythm ??? faintly fails | |
| The silver on it's wings | |
| And the velvet voices all shall join | |
| The singing | |
| The cymbals flash, the drums they crash | |
| The trumpets rise to song | |
| The brass baton plucks bits diamonds | |
| From a glittering wall of almost dawn | |
| The crystal chords they slash the wind | |
| In humble majesty | |
| And the velvet voices all shall join | |
| The singing |
| zuò cí : VanZandt | |
| I' ll play upon my violin | |
| Until the mountains ring | |
| Of lonely laughter blindly thrown | |
| Across an endless arc of strings | |
| And the skies are sad | |
| They' re dancin' to a silent symphony | |
| And the velvet voices all shall join | |
| The singing | |
| The hall is filled to every corner | |
| By a tinkling hint of chimes | |
| A melody careens and crumbles | |
| Leaving just a trace behind | |
| A rhythm nbsp??? faintly fails | |
| The silver on it' s wings | |
| And the velvet voices all shall join | |
| The singing | |
| The cymbals flash, the drums they crash | |
| The trumpets rise to song | |
| The brass baton plucks bits diamonds | |
| From a glittering wall of almost dawn | |
| The crystal chords they slash the wind | |
| In humble majesty | |
| And the velvet voices all shall join | |
| The singing |