歌曲 | Spiritual Fantasy |
歌手 | Steppenwolf |
专辑 | The Second |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kay | |
Humanity grew weary of it's doubtful state of mind | |
So it summoned from far and called from near | |
All the wise men thought to be sincere | |
To heal it's wounds and make it whole | |
And the lead the way back to the soul | |
The Charlatans they stayed behind | |
To count their bags of gold | |
And some stayed away as if to say | |
I know that my way's the only way | |
Afraid to learn they may be wrong | |
They preach their nothingness at home | |
But the wise men came together | |
With the hope to free mankind of the rubbish | |
That had gathered in | |
God's name | |
To embrace and trust each other | |
In the search for the supreme and they found | |
That all their teachings were the same | |
And when at last the word went round | |
That all were one and all | |
Many returned to seek the light | |
Nobody claimed that he was right | |
It's sad to know it's just a song | |
To dream and hope still can't be wrong | |
But the wise men came together | |
With the hope to free man kind of the rubbish | |
That had gathered in | |
God's name | |
To embrace and trust each other | |
In the search for the supreme and they found | |
That all their teachings were the same |
zuo ci : Kay | |
Humanity grew weary of it' s doubtful state of mind | |
So it summoned from far and called from near | |
All the wise men thought to be sincere | |
To heal it' s wounds and make it whole | |
And the lead the way back to the soul | |
The Charlatans they stayed behind | |
To count their bags of gold | |
And some stayed away as if to say | |
I know that my way' s the only way | |
Afraid to learn they may be wrong | |
They preach their nothingness at home | |
But the wise men came together | |
With the hope to free mankind of the rubbish | |
That had gathered in | |
God' s name | |
To embrace and trust each other | |
In the search for the supreme and they found | |
That all their teachings were the same | |
And when at last the word went round | |
That all were one and all | |
Many returned to seek the light | |
Nobody claimed that he was right | |
It' s sad to know it' s just a song | |
To dream and hope still can' t be wrong | |
But the wise men came together | |
With the hope to free man kind of the rubbish | |
That had gathered in | |
God' s name | |
To embrace and trust each other | |
In the search for the supreme and they found | |
That all their teachings were the same |
zuò cí : Kay | |
Humanity grew weary of it' s doubtful state of mind | |
So it summoned from far and called from near | |
All the wise men thought to be sincere | |
To heal it' s wounds and make it whole | |
And the lead the way back to the soul | |
The Charlatans they stayed behind | |
To count their bags of gold | |
And some stayed away as if to say | |
I know that my way' s the only way | |
Afraid to learn they may be wrong | |
They preach their nothingness at home | |
But the wise men came together | |
With the hope to free mankind of the rubbish | |
That had gathered in | |
God' s name | |
To embrace and trust each other | |
In the search for the supreme and they found | |
That all their teachings were the same | |
And when at last the word went round | |
That all were one and all | |
Many returned to seek the light | |
Nobody claimed that he was right | |
It' s sad to know it' s just a song | |
To dream and hope still can' t be wrong | |
But the wise men came together | |
With the hope to free man kind of the rubbish | |
That had gathered in | |
God' s name | |
To embrace and trust each other | |
In the search for the supreme and they found | |
That all their teachings were the same |