Bones in the Sky

	作词 : Fogelberg
	Up through the branches
	The stars shine above on the arroyos and mesas you loved
	And as the moon rises, the black mountain mourns
	For the old friend he'll look on no more
	Jacks-in-the-Pulpit, bones in the sky
	Long winding rivers that never ran dry
	And the secrets she gathered from the wild blowing sands
	Breathed in her heart and her hands
	I sing to your spirit where all my dreams dwell
	The vision--the freedom, the life lived so well
	And I sing in your canyons and the echoes ring clear
	And I wish somehow you may still hear

	zuò cí : Fogelberg
	Up through the branches
	The stars shine above on the arroyos and mesas you loved
	And as the moon rises, the black mountain mourns
	For the old friend he' ll look on no more
	JacksinthePulpit, bones in the sky
	Long winding rivers that never ran dry
	And the secrets she gathered from the wild blowing sands
	Breathed in her heart and her hands
	I sing to your spirit where all my dreams dwell
	The visionthe freedom, the life lived so well
	And I sing in your canyons and the echoes ring clear
	And I wish somehow you may still hear