| Song | Starship Trooper |
| Artist | Yes |
| Album | Symphonic Live |
| 作曲 : Anderson, Howe, Squire, White | |
| Sister bluebird flying high above | |
| Shine your wings forward to the sun | |
| Hide the myst'ries of life on your way | |
| Though you've seen them, please don't say a word | |
| What you don't know, | |
| I have never heard | |
| Starship trooper, go sailing on by | |
| Catch my soul, catch the very night | |
| Hide the moment from my eager eyes | |
| Though you've seen them, please don't tell a soul | |
| What you can't see, can't be very whole | |
| Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
| Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
| I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
| That knew the knowledge of the land | |
| Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways | |
| Mother life, hold firmly on to me | |
| Catch my knowledge higher than the day | |
| Lose as much as only you can show | |
| Though you've seen them, please don't say a word | |
| What I don't know, | |
| I have never shared | |
| Loneliness is a power that we possess to give or take away forever | |
| All I know can be shown by your acceptance | |
| Of the fact there shown before you | |
| Take what | |
| I say in a diff'rent way and it's easy to say | |
| That this is all confusion | |
| As I see a new day in me, | |
| I can also show if you and you may follow | |
| Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
| Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
| I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
| That knew the knowledge of the land | |
| Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways |
| zuò qǔ : Anderson, Howe, Squire, White | |
| Sister bluebird flying high above | |
| Shine your wings forward to the sun | |
| Hide the myst' ries of life on your way | |
| Though you' ve seen them, please don' t say a word | |
| What you don' t know, | |
| I have never heard | |
| Starship trooper, go sailing on by | |
| Catch my soul, catch the very night | |
| Hide the moment from my eager eyes | |
| Though you' ve seen them, please don' t tell a soul | |
| What you can' t see, can' t be very whole | |
| Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
| Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
| I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
| That knew the knowledge of the land | |
| Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways | |
| Mother life, hold firmly on to me | |
| Catch my knowledge higher than the day | |
| Lose as much as only you can show | |
| Though you' ve seen them, please don' t say a word | |
| What I don' t know, | |
| I have never shared | |
| Loneliness is a power that we possess to give or take away forever | |
| All I know can be shown by your acceptance | |
| Of the fact there shown before you | |
| Take what | |
| I say in a diff' rent way and it' s easy to say | |
| That this is all confusion | |
| As I see a new day in me, | |
| I can also show if you and you may follow | |
| Speak to me of summer, long winters longer than time can remember | |
| Setting up of other roads, travel on in old accustomed ways | |
| I still remember the talks by the water, the proud sons and daughters | |
| That knew the knowledge of the land | |
| Spoke to me in sweet accustomed ways |