| 歌曲 | The Voyage of the Moon |
| 歌手 | Donovan |
| 专辑 | HMS Donovan |
| 作词 : Donovan | |
| Leitch | |
| The Moon is like a boat, my love | |
| Of lemon peel afloat, my love | |
| And with a sail of gauze, my love | |
| She seems to slightlty pause | |
| Upon her starry way | |
| All on her starry way | |
| I see her pearly decks, my love | |
| Set in with twinkling specks, my love | |
| I see her pearly mast, my love | |
| Far from her seashell past | |
| And gently does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| Of silk they have been spun, my love | |
| Her ropes that limply run, my love | |
| Down to her carved prow, my love | |
| Down to her mermaid prow | |
| And softly does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| All in the Sea of Sky, my love | |
| The moonships sail and fly, my love | |
| Though many are their kind, my love | |
| They all need but one wind | |
| To make their starry way | |
| To make their starry way | |
| And there will come a time, my love | |
| Oh, may it be in mine, my love | |
| When men will proudly rise, my love | |
| And board to sail the skies | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| The men be bathed in light, my love | |
| The women clothed in white, my love | |
| All in that woundrous fleet, my love | |
| As each the other meets | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| And on some distant sand, my love | |
| The ships will gently land, my love | |
| Fair folk will meet them there, my love | |
| With golden flowing hair | |
| And great will be their joy | |
| And great will be their joy |
| zuò cí : Donovan | |
| Leitch | |
| The Moon is like a boat, my love | |
| Of lemon peel afloat, my love | |
| And with a sail of gauze, my love | |
| She seems to slightlty pause | |
| Upon her starry way | |
| All on her starry way | |
| I see her pearly decks, my love | |
| Set in with twinkling specks, my love | |
| I see her pearly mast, my love | |
| Far from her seashell past | |
| And gently does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| Of silk they have been spun, my love | |
| Her ropes that limply run, my love | |
| Down to her carved prow, my love | |
| Down to her mermaid prow | |
| And softly does she sway | |
| All on her starry way | |
| All in the Sea of Sky, my love | |
| The moonships sail and fly, my love | |
| Though many are their kind, my love | |
| They all need but one wind | |
| To make their starry way | |
| To make their starry way | |
| And there will come a time, my love | |
| Oh, may it be in mine, my love | |
| When men will proudly rise, my love | |
| And board to sail the skies | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| Moonships from all the spheres | |
| The men be bathed in light, my love | |
| The women clothed in white, my love | |
| All in that woundrous fleet, my love | |
| As each the other meets | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| Will smile and softly sing | |
| And on some distant sand, my love | |
| The ships will gently land, my love | |
| Fair folk will meet them there, my love | |
| With golden flowing hair | |
| And great will be their joy | |
| And great will be their joy |