| Song | Seven Stones |
| Artist | Genesis |
| Album | Genesis 1970-1975 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Banks, Collins, Gabriel ... | |
| I heard the old man tell his tale | |
| Tinker, alone within a storm | |
| And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree | |
| Seven stones, lay on the ground | |
| Within the seventh house a friend was found | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere | |
| Sailors, in peril on the sea | |
| Amongst the waves a rock looms nearer not yet seen | |
| The seagull flying by | |
| The captain turns the boat and he asks not why | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere, nowhere | |
| Despair that tires the world | |
| Brings the old man laughter | |
| The laughter of the world only grieves him, believe him | |
| The old man's guide is chance | |
| I heard the old man tell his tale | |
| Farmer, who knows not when to sow | |
| Consults the old man clutching money in his hand | |
| With a shrug the old man smiled | |
| Took the money, left the farmer wild | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere, nowhere | |
| Despair that tires the world | |
| Brings the old man laughter | |
| The laughter of the world only grieves him, believe him | |
| The old man's guide is chance |
| zuo ci : Banks, Collins, Gabriel ... | |
| I heard the old man tell his tale | |
| Tinker, alone within a storm | |
| And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree | |
| Seven stones, lay on the ground | |
| Within the seventh house a friend was found | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere | |
| Sailors, in peril on the sea | |
| Amongst the waves a rock looms nearer not yet seen | |
| The seagull flying by | |
| The captain turns the boat and he asks not why | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere, nowhere | |
| Despair that tires the world | |
| Brings the old man laughter | |
| The laughter of the world only grieves him, believe him | |
| The old man' s guide is chance | |
| I heard the old man tell his tale | |
| Farmer, who knows not when to sow | |
| Consults the old man clutching money in his hand | |
| With a shrug the old man smiled | |
| Took the money, left the farmer wild | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere, nowhere | |
| Despair that tires the world | |
| Brings the old man laughter | |
| The laughter of the world only grieves him, believe him | |
| The old man' s guide is chance |
| zuò cí : Banks, Collins, Gabriel ... | |
| I heard the old man tell his tale | |
| Tinker, alone within a storm | |
| And losing hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree | |
| Seven stones, lay on the ground | |
| Within the seventh house a friend was found | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere | |
| Sailors, in peril on the sea | |
| Amongst the waves a rock looms nearer not yet seen | |
| The seagull flying by | |
| The captain turns the boat and he asks not why | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere, nowhere | |
| Despair that tires the world | |
| Brings the old man laughter | |
| The laughter of the world only grieves him, believe him | |
| The old man' s guide is chance | |
| I heard the old man tell his tale | |
| Farmer, who knows not when to sow | |
| Consults the old man clutching money in his hand | |
| With a shrug the old man smiled | |
| Took the money, left the farmer wild | |
| And the changes of no consequence | |
| Will pick up the reins from nowhere, nowhere | |
| Despair that tires the world | |
| Brings the old man laughter | |
| The laughter of the world only grieves him, believe him | |
| The old man' s guide is chance |