| 作词 : Eloy | |
| You are the bows from which | |
| Your children as living arrows are sent forth | |
| The archer sees his mark | |
| Let your bending be without fear | |
| You may give them your love, but not your thoughts | |
| You may house their bodies, not their souls | |
| They dwell in the house of tomorrow | |
| Standing so far you'll never visit | |
| For life goes not backward | |
| Nor tarries with yesterday | |
| Rain clouds of grey | |
| Gather slow behind your eyes | |
| Child of today | |
| Don't forget to sail the skies | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life's flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration | |
| Dreams are the blossom | |
| Of your courage it is said | |
| That truths long forgotten | |
| Echoes lost within our heads | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life's flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration | |
| Rain clouds of grey | |
| Gather slow behind your eyes | |
| Child of today | |
| Don't forget to sail the skies | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life's flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration |
| zuo ci : Eloy | |
| You are the bows from which | |
| Your children as living arrows are sent forth | |
| The archer sees his mark | |
| Let your bending be without fear | |
| You may give them your love, but not your thoughts | |
| You may house their bodies, not their souls | |
| They dwell in the house of tomorrow | |
| Standing so far you' ll never visit | |
| For life goes not backward | |
| Nor tarries with yesterday | |
| Rain clouds of grey | |
| Gather slow behind your eyes | |
| Child of today | |
| Don' t forget to sail the skies | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life' s flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration | |
| Dreams are the blossom | |
| Of your courage it is said | |
| That truths long forgotten | |
| Echoes lost within our heads | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life' s flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration | |
| Rain clouds of grey | |
| Gather slow behind your eyes | |
| Child of today | |
| Don' t forget to sail the skies | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life' s flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration |
| zuò cí : Eloy | |
| You are the bows from which | |
| Your children as living arrows are sent forth | |
| The archer sees his mark | |
| Let your bending be without fear | |
| You may give them your love, but not your thoughts | |
| You may house their bodies, not their souls | |
| They dwell in the house of tomorrow | |
| Standing so far you' ll never visit | |
| For life goes not backward | |
| Nor tarries with yesterday | |
| Rain clouds of grey | |
| Gather slow behind your eyes | |
| Child of today | |
| Don' t forget to sail the skies | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life' s flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration | |
| Dreams are the blossom | |
| Of your courage it is said | |
| That truths long forgotten | |
| Echoes lost within our heads | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life' s flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration | |
| Rain clouds of grey | |
| Gather slow behind your eyes | |
| Child of today | |
| Don' t forget to sail the skies | |
| All things are in colours | |
| Tunes of different age | |
| Softer message from life' s flower | |
| Hills of long gone yesterdays | |
| Distant hands in foreign lands | |
| Rhythm remains unbroken | |
| All unseen from where we stand | |
| Mind vibration | |
| Child Migration |