| Song | Wreck of the Hesperus |
| Artist | Procol Harum |
| Album | A Salty Dog |
| 作词 : Fisher, Reid | |
| (fisher / reid) | |
| We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea | |
| 'make haste to your funeral,' cries the valkyrie | |
| We'll hoist a hand or drown amidst this stormy sea | |
| 'here lies a coffin,' cries the cemetery, it calls to me | |
| And all for nothing quite in vain was hope forever tossed | |
| No thoughts explained, no moments gained, all hope forever lost | |
| One moment's space, one moment's final fall from grace | |
| Burnt by fire, blind in sight, lost in ire | |
| We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea | |
| I fear a mighty wave is threatening me | |
| We'll hoist a hand, or drown amidst this stormy sea | |
| 'come follow after,' cry the humble, 'you will surely see ...' | |
| But still for nothing quite in vain was hope forever tossed | |
| No moments gained, no thoughts explained, all hope forever lost | |
| One moment's space, one moment's final fall from grace | |
| Burnt by fire, blind in sight, lost in ire |
| zuò cí : Fisher, Reid | |
| fisher reid | |
| We' ll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea | |
| ' make haste to your funeral,' cries the valkyrie | |
| We' ll hoist a hand or drown amidst this stormy sea | |
| ' here lies a coffin,' cries the cemetery, it calls to me | |
| And all for nothing quite in vain was hope forever tossed | |
| No thoughts explained, no moments gained, all hope forever lost | |
| One moment' s space, one moment' s final fall from grace | |
| Burnt by fire, blind in sight, lost in ire | |
| We' ll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea | |
| I fear a mighty wave is threatening me | |
| We' ll hoist a hand, or drown amidst this stormy sea | |
| ' come follow after,' cry the humble, ' you will surely see ...' | |
| But still for nothing quite in vain was hope forever tossed | |
| No moments gained, no thoughts explained, all hope forever lost | |
| One moment' s space, one moment' s final fall from grace | |
| Burnt by fire, blind in sight, lost in ire |