| 作曲 : Broughton, Mason, Thomas | |
| Broughton-Mason-Thomas | |
| Moonlight.. . Oh in the Moonlight | |
| Eyes bright . . . Waiting for daylight | |
| Please, don't fight, everything's so right | |
| High lights .. . Sweet golden goodnights. | |
| But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows. | |
| In never ending circles, with glances asking questions | |
| We chase each other's alibis | |
| And if my voices show me caution, | |
| (only through your eyes) | |
| its only through your eyes | |
| Nightlife ...seems like a still life | |
| Waiting ...for unfinished paintings | |
| oh but meanwhile ... time in between smiles | |
| stands still .. . like some breathless windmill. | |
| But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows. | |
| If the sages say I'm foolish. I'll say your every movement | |
| Was like a river, washing over me. | |
| But if you tell me that its ended, I'll shake my head and leave | |
| (shake my head and leave). |
| zuo qu : Broughton, Mason, Thomas | |
| BroughtonMasonThomas | |
| Moonlight.. . Oh in the Moonlight | |
| Eyes bright . . . Waiting for daylight | |
| Please, don' t fight, everything' s so right | |
| High lights .. . Sweet golden goodnights. | |
| But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows. | |
| In never ending circles, with glances asking questions | |
| We chase each other' s alibis | |
| And if my voices show me caution, | |
| only through your eyes | |
| its only through your eyes | |
| Nightlife ... seems like a still life | |
| Waiting ... for unfinished paintings | |
| oh but meanwhile ... time in between smiles | |
| stands still .. . like some breathless windmill. | |
| But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows. | |
| If the sages say I' m foolish. I' ll say your every movement | |
| Was like a river, washing over me. | |
| But if you tell me that its ended, I' ll shake my head and leave | |
| shake my head and leave. |
| zuò qǔ : Broughton, Mason, Thomas | |
| BroughtonMasonThomas | |
| Moonlight.. . Oh in the Moonlight | |
| Eyes bright . . . Waiting for daylight | |
| Please, don' t fight, everything' s so right | |
| High lights .. . Sweet golden goodnights. | |
| But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows. | |
| In never ending circles, with glances asking questions | |
| We chase each other' s alibis | |
| And if my voices show me caution, | |
| only through your eyes | |
| its only through your eyes | |
| Nightlife ... seems like a still life | |
| Waiting ... for unfinished paintings | |
| oh but meanwhile ... time in between smiles | |
| stands still .. . like some breathless windmill. | |
| But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows. | |
| If the sages say I' m foolish. I' ll say your every movement | |
| Was like a river, washing over me. | |
| But if you tell me that its ended, I' ll shake my head and leave | |
| shake my head and leave. |
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