作曲 : Stein, Watson
Deep Deep in the tallest glass 
A man lost its way 69 
Chardonney 
Sitting beside 
There lays a traveling man 
He fell from the skies 
Selling some peace of mind 
A man Swimming with sharks in his glass 
Can't find his way 
Confessed to the empty space 
The traveling salesman 
Fills in the gaps 
Sells him the tools 
To measure into the dark 
Ain't he divine 
Selling the distance between us and the sky 
Selling the distance between us and the sky 
Ain't he divine