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[00:00.00]	作词 : Whitney
[00:22.35]	John Whitney
[00:27.39]	A small boy, bucket in hand.
[00:31.26]	Building castles in the sand
[00:34.11]	Thinking of his life that lies ahead.
[00:40.62]	An engine driver, sailor, why not a king
[00:45.72]	Of the sand castle as the gypsy woman said
[00:53.91]	Taking a ride on a dinkie rail
[00:57.09]	A green engine that's old
[01:00.63]	Could be a royal procession through
[01:02.79]	Big city streets
[01:07.02]	Waving to the crowds from a sand carpet of gold
[01:13.44]	Shaking hands of the V.I.R's one meets
[01:17.64]	Sailing a toyboat in a rock pool
[01:30.30]	Thinking that it could be
[01:32.19]	The Queen Mary, passing the Cape Horn tip.
[01:41.16]	Something majestic, sailing world wide seas.
[01:46.92]	Attention please, I'm the captain of the ship
[01:54.33]	After all these thoughts and more
[01:59.25]	The boy returned to find
[01:59.76]	That the sandcastles were washed into the sea.
[02:02.49]	Head in hands, eyes full of tears.
[02:10.11]	And a mixed up mind.
[02:12.96]	The gypsy woman can't foresee the years.

[00:00.00]	zuò cí : Whitney
[00:22.35]	John Whitney
[00:27.39]	A small boy, bucket in hand.
[00:31.26]	Building castles in the sand
[00:34.11]	Thinking of his life that lies ahead.
[00:40.62]	An engine driver, sailor, why not a king
[00:45.72]	Of the sand castle as the gypsy woman said
[00:53.91]	Taking a ride on a dinkie rail
[00:57.09]	A green engine that' s old
[01:00.63]	Could be a royal procession through
[01:02.79]	Big city streets
[01:07.02]	Waving to the crowds from a sand carpet of gold
[01:13.44]	Shaking hands of the V. I. R' s one meets
[01:17.64]	Sailing a toyboat in a rock pool
[01:30.30]	Thinking that it could be
[01:32.19]	The Queen Mary, passing the Cape Horn tip.
[01:41.16]	Something majestic, sailing world wide seas.
[01:46.92]	Attention please, I' m the captain of the ship
[01:54.33]	After all these thoughts and more
[01:59.25]	The boy returned to find
[01:59.76]	That the sandcastles were washed into the sea.
[02:02.49]	Head in hands, eyes full of tears.
[02:10.11]	And a mixed up mind.
[02:12.96]	The gypsy woman can' t foresee the years.