| Song | Minor Giant Steps |
| Artist | The Flower Kings |
| Album | Paradox Hotel |
| 作词 : Stolt | |
| Now imagine, can you, can you, if you will | |
| See the sunrise "colorize" the hills | |
| All the waters running down the mountain streams | |
| Flood of Eden bring to life this dream | |
| Tiny steps | |
| Minor giant steps in the world unite | |
| Tiny steps, in the wisdom ramp | |
| Minor giant steps in the world unite | |
| On the mountain side, silver thread unwind | |
| Gently linger on, crystal waters chime | |
| Watch the engineer get the details right! | |
| Watch him shape the day | |
| Out of the darkness comes the light | |
| Out of the darkness and the night | |
| Tiny steps, in the wisdom ramp | |
| Minor giant steps in the world unite | |
| Now we understand how we play a part | |
| In the tireless games | |
| Circles round a sacred heart | |
| All the beauty there is | |
| Our perception of the dream | |
| Sharing equally, all like players of a team | |
| Sixtynine, we're walking on the moon | |
| Sending those waves to see if we're alone | |
| 50 million keep choking in the sun | |
| Nothing learned from life still dog eat dog | |
| It's just a transmission so we don't mind | |
| But what about god and what lies behind | |
| Those patterns are old and make no sense | |
| So keep on exploiting until the end | |
| The masterminds create the new frontiers | |
| So "einstein me" please I wanna see it clear | |
| Bit by bit they took this world apart | |
| There's no more secret left as it hit the market | |
| It's just a transmission so we don't mind | |
| But what about god and what lies behind | |
| Those patterns are old and make no sense | |
| So keep on exploiting until the end | |
| I'm just the minor giant soul | |
| Trying so hard to understand | |
| The things that I cannot see | |
| Arise from inside of me | |
| Coming to terms, to lose control | |
| See how a man becomes a soul | |
| If thinking is wider than the sea | |
| Arise from the dream within a dream | |
| It's strange how life's illusions turn | |
| They look so different around the corners | |
| I wasn't prepared for such a journey | |
| And now there ain't no turning back | |
| I'm just a minor giant bird | |
| Sitting on someone's shoulder | |
| And she might undertake this journey | |
| While I keep getting older | |
| She once was brighter that the sun | |
| I may have been her soulmate | |
| She couldn't speak while she was dumb | |
| But I couldn't figure out | |
| It's strange how life's illusions turn | |
| They look so different around the corners | |
| I wasn't prepared for such a journey | |
| And now there ain't no turning back | |
| It's strange how words can start a war | |
| They call it the domino syndrome | |
| A new world is hiding behind the door | |
| A world that's always been there |
| zuò cí : Stolt | |
| Now imagine, can you, can you, if you will | |
| See the sunrise " colorize" the hills | |
| All the waters running down the mountain streams | |
| Flood of Eden bring to life this dream | |
| Tiny steps | |
| Minor giant steps in the world unite | |
| Tiny steps, in the wisdom ramp | |
| Minor giant steps in the world unite | |
| On the mountain side, silver thread unwind | |
| Gently linger on, crystal waters chime | |
| Watch the engineer get the details right! | |
| Watch him shape the day | |
| Out of the darkness comes the light | |
| Out of the darkness and the night | |
| Tiny steps, in the wisdom ramp | |
| Minor giant steps in the world unite | |
| Now we understand how we play a part | |
| In the tireless games | |
| Circles round a sacred heart | |
| All the beauty there is | |
| Our perception of the dream | |
| Sharing equally, all like players of a team | |
| Sixtynine, we' re walking on the moon | |
| Sending those waves to see if we' re alone | |
| 50 million keep choking in the sun | |
| Nothing learned from life still dog eat dog | |
| It' s just a transmission so we don' t mind | |
| But what about god and what lies behind | |
| Those patterns are old and make no sense | |
| So keep on exploiting until the end | |
| The masterminds create the new frontiers | |
| So " einstein me" please I wanna see it clear | |
| Bit by bit they took this world apart | |
| There' s no more secret left as it hit the market | |
| It' s just a transmission so we don' t mind | |
| But what about god and what lies behind | |
| Those patterns are old and make no sense | |
| So keep on exploiting until the end | |
| I' m just the minor giant soul | |
| Trying so hard to understand | |
| The things that I cannot see | |
| Arise from inside of me | |
| Coming to terms, to lose control | |
| See how a man becomes a soul | |
| If thinking is wider than the sea | |
| Arise from the dream within a dream | |
| It' s strange how life' s illusions turn | |
| They look so different around the corners | |
| I wasn' t prepared for such a journey | |
| And now there ain' t no turning back | |
| I' m just a minor giant bird | |
| Sitting on someone' s shoulder | |
| And she might undertake this journey | |
| While I keep getting older | |
| She once was brighter that the sun | |
| I may have been her soulmate | |
| She couldn' t speak while she was dumb | |
| But I couldn' t figure out | |
| It' s strange how life' s illusions turn | |
| They look so different around the corners | |
| I wasn' t prepared for such a journey | |
| And now there ain' t no turning back | |
| It' s strange how words can start a war | |
| They call it the domino syndrome | |
| A new world is hiding behind the door | |
| A world that' s always been there |