| 作曲 : Allen, Hillage, Howlett, Taylor | |
| 作词 : Allen, Hillage, Howlett, Taylor | |
| (Take me to your leaders... ) | |
| Let the song man spin it it began at the beginning | |
| Twas a sweet green planet | |
| Nothing on it, nothing to it | |
| Nothing in it, nothing to do | |
| With the planet as we know it | |
| It's a planet coming to ya but ya | |
| Don't know if its there | |
| Maybe its here, maybe there | |
| Check it underneath the Milky Way | |
| Right beside the southern cross | |
| I don't think so! | |
| Why just cant see it but it aint going away | |
| If you dance and sing and everything will | |
| Clarify, fructify,multiply, fact finding it | |
| Will never satisfy | |
| Not the bing bang, not the big bong | |
| But the planet called GONG its a singin' and a ringin out | |
| This is where I'm coming from | |
| This is where that we belong | |
| This is where it all began Hu-man | |
| They coming out of an intention | |
| Which I hesitate to mention | |
| Maybe out of space is just a parallel dimesnion | |
| They coming down from a planet | |
| So far, so near | |
| That's where it all began | |
| That music you hear | |
| It happened to remind me | |
| Of a long long story | |
| Bout a visit from the stars | |
| From some old Babas | |
| Professor Paradox and the Octave Doctors | |
| Time Doctors on space guitars | |
| Those wise avatars from a distant star | |
| They have watched us | |
| Take us to your leaders! | |
| We assume the position of possession of power | |
| We chop out the life | |
| We live by the knife | |
| Cut out the memory | |
| That everybody's family | |
| One great family | |
| Of consciouss humanity | |
| The time will come | |
| When the Star Men arrive | |
| In 2032 they'll be looking at you | |
| They're coming down to Earth | |
| And it's been so long | |
| So very very long ago | |
| When they last dared to | |
| Come down here | |
| And show us what we need to know | |
| How to survive without killing the planet man | |
| We need to know | |
| How to survive without killing the planet |
| zuo qu : Allen, Hillage, Howlett, Taylor | |
| zuo ci : Allen, Hillage, Howlett, Taylor | |
| Take me to your leaders... | |
| Let the song man spin it it began at the beginning | |
| Twas a sweet green planet | |
| Nothing on it, nothing to it | |
| Nothing in it, nothing to do | |
| With the planet as we know it | |
| It' s a planet coming to ya but ya | |
| Don' t know if its there | |
| Maybe its here, maybe there | |
| Check it underneath the Milky Way | |
| Right beside the southern cross | |
| I don' t think so! | |
| Why just cant see it but it aint going away | |
| If you dance and sing and everything will | |
| Clarify, fructify, multiply, fact finding it | |
| Will never satisfy | |
| Not the bing bang, not the big bong | |
| But the planet called GONG its a singin' and a ringin out | |
| This is where I' m coming from | |
| This is where that we belong | |
| This is where it all began Human | |
| They coming out of an intention | |
| Which I hesitate to mention | |
| Maybe out of space is just a parallel dimesnion | |
| They coming down from a planet | |
| So far, so near | |
| That' s where it all began | |
| That music you hear | |
| It happened to remind me | |
| Of a long long story | |
| Bout a visit from the stars | |
| From some old Babas | |
| Professor Paradox and the Octave Doctors | |
| Time Doctors on space guitars | |
| Those wise avatars from a distant star | |
| They have watched us | |
| Take us to your leaders! | |
| We assume the position of possession of power | |
| We chop out the life | |
| We live by the knife | |
| Cut out the memory | |
| That everybody' s family | |
| One great family | |
| Of consciouss humanity | |
| The time will come | |
| When the Star Men arrive | |
| In 2032 they' ll be looking at you | |
| They' re coming down to Earth | |
| And it' s been so long | |
| So very very long ago | |
| When they last dared to | |
| Come down here | |
| And show us what we need to know | |
| How to survive without killing the planet man | |
| We need to know | |
| How to survive without killing the planet |
| zuò qǔ : Allen, Hillage, Howlett, Taylor | |
| zuò cí : Allen, Hillage, Howlett, Taylor | |
| Take me to your leaders... | |
| Let the song man spin it it began at the beginning | |
| Twas a sweet green planet | |
| Nothing on it, nothing to it | |
| Nothing in it, nothing to do | |
| With the planet as we know it | |
| It' s a planet coming to ya but ya | |
| Don' t know if its there | |
| Maybe its here, maybe there | |
| Check it underneath the Milky Way | |
| Right beside the southern cross | |
| I don' t think so! | |
| Why just cant see it but it aint going away | |
| If you dance and sing and everything will | |
| Clarify, fructify, multiply, fact finding it | |
| Will never satisfy | |
| Not the bing bang, not the big bong | |
| But the planet called GONG its a singin' and a ringin out | |
| This is where I' m coming from | |
| This is where that we belong | |
| This is where it all began Human | |
| They coming out of an intention | |
| Which I hesitate to mention | |
| Maybe out of space is just a parallel dimesnion | |
| They coming down from a planet | |
| So far, so near | |
| That' s where it all began | |
| That music you hear | |
| It happened to remind me | |
| Of a long long story | |
| Bout a visit from the stars | |
| From some old Babas | |
| Professor Paradox and the Octave Doctors | |
| Time Doctors on space guitars | |
| Those wise avatars from a distant star | |
| They have watched us | |
| Take us to your leaders! | |
| We assume the position of possession of power | |
| We chop out the life | |
| We live by the knife | |
| Cut out the memory | |
| That everybody' s family | |
| One great family | |
| Of consciouss humanity | |
| The time will come | |
| When the Star Men arrive | |
| In 2032 they' ll be looking at you | |
| They' re coming down to Earth | |
| And it' s been so long | |
| So very very long ago | |
| When they last dared to | |
| Come down here | |
| And show us what we need to know | |
| How to survive without killing the planet man | |
| We need to know | |
| How to survive without killing the planet |