| Song | The Return Of Pan |
| Artist | The Waterboys |
| Album | Dream Harder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Scott | |
| I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride | |
| The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside | |
| When in our sight something moved | |
| - lightning eyed and cloven hooved - | |
| The great god pan is alive! | |
| He moves amid the modern world in disguise | |
| It's possible to look into his immortal eyes | |
| He's like a man you'd meet anyplace | |
| Until you recognise that ancient face | |
| The great god pan is alive! | |
| At sea on a ship in a thunder storm | |
| On the very night that christ was born | |
| A sailor heard from overhead | |
| A mighty voice cry "pan is dead!" | |
| So follow christ as best you can | |
| Pan is dead! long live pan! | |
| From the olden days and up through all the years | |
| From arcadia to the stone fields of inisheer | |
| Some say the gods are just a myth | |
| But guess who i've been dancing with | |
| The great god pan is alive! |
| zuo ci : Scott | |
| I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride | |
| The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside | |
| When in our sight something moved | |
| lightning eyed and cloven hooved | |
| The great god pan is alive! | |
| He moves amid the modern world in disguise | |
| It' s possible to look into his immortal eyes | |
| He' s like a man you' d meet anyplace | |
| Until you recognise that ancient face | |
| The great god pan is alive! | |
| At sea on a ship in a thunder storm | |
| On the very night that christ was born | |
| A sailor heard from overhead | |
| A mighty voice cry " pan is dead!" | |
| So follow christ as best you can | |
| Pan is dead! long live pan! | |
| From the olden days and up through all the years | |
| From arcadia to the stone fields of inisheer | |
| Some say the gods are just a myth | |
| But guess who i' ve been dancing with | |
| The great god pan is alive! |
| zuò cí : Scott | |
| I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride | |
| The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside | |
| When in our sight something moved | |
| lightning eyed and cloven hooved | |
| The great god pan is alive! | |
| He moves amid the modern world in disguise | |
| It' s possible to look into his immortal eyes | |
| He' s like a man you' d meet anyplace | |
| Until you recognise that ancient face | |
| The great god pan is alive! | |
| At sea on a ship in a thunder storm | |
| On the very night that christ was born | |
| A sailor heard from overhead | |
| A mighty voice cry " pan is dead!" | |
| So follow christ as best you can | |
| Pan is dead! long live pan! | |
| From the olden days and up through all the years | |
| From arcadia to the stone fields of inisheer | |
| Some say the gods are just a myth | |
| But guess who i' ve been dancing with | |
| The great god pan is alive! |