Portrait (He Knew)

	作词 : Livgren, Walsh
	He had a thousand ideas
	You might have heard his name
	He lived alone with his vision
	Not looking for fortune or fame
	Never said too much to speak of
	He was off on another plane
	The words that he said were a mystery
	Nobody's sure he was sane
	But he knew more than me or you
	No one could see his view
	Oh, where was he going to
	He was in search of an answer
	The nature of what we are
	He was trying to do it a new way
	He was bright as a star
	But nobody understood him
	His numbers are not the way
	He's lost in the deepest enigma
	Which no one's unraveled today
	But he knew more than me or you
	No one could see his view
	Oh, where was he going to
	And he tried but before he could tell us he died
	When he left us the people cried
	Where was he going to, going to?
	He had a different idea
	A glimpse of the master plan
	He could see into the future
	A true visionary man
	But there's something he never told us
	It died when he went away
	If only he could have been with us
	No telling what he might say
	But he knew more than me or you
	No one could see his view
	Oh, where was he going to
	And he knew, you could tell by the picture he drew
	It was totally something new
	Where, where was he going to?

	zuò cí : Livgren, Walsh
	He had a thousand ideas
	You might have heard his name
	He lived alone with his vision
	Not looking for fortune or fame
	Never said too much to speak of
	He was off on another plane
	The words that he said were a mystery
	Nobody' s sure he was sane
	But he knew more than me or you
	No one could see his view
	Oh, where was he going to
	He was in search of an answer
	The nature of what we are
	He was trying to do it a new way
	He was bright as a star
	But nobody understood him
	His numbers are not the way
	He' s lost in the deepest enigma
	Which no one' s unraveled today
	But he knew more than me or you
	No one could see his view
	Oh, where was he going to
	And he tried but before he could tell us he died
	When he left us the people cried
	Where was he going to, going to?
	He had a different idea
	A glimpse of the master plan
	He could see into the future
	A true visionary man
	But there' s something he never told us
	It died when he went away
	If only he could have been with us
	No telling what he might say
	But he knew more than me or you
	No one could see his view
	Oh, where was he going to
	And he knew, you could tell by the picture he drew
	It was totally something new
	Where, where was he going to?