| Song | Hanno The Navigator |
| Artist | Al Stewart |
| Album | Sparks of Ancient Light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stewart | |
| It's a good dayfor going to sea | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| There's an open sky and a steady breezeout beyond the | |
| Pillars of | |
| Hercules.Above the foam-kissed waves seagulls screamup in the masts of our triremeand it's a good dayfor going to sea | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water | |
| Steer beyond all maps and chartsdown along the coast of | |
| Africa.The first | |
| Phoenicians on this beach,where the monkeys gibber and the parakeets screech. | |
| Strangest women run wild down there,covered head to toe in fur and hair. | |
| They fight like demons,better let them be, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water | |
| When you pull close to your fire at nightwith your family framed in the candlelight,safe inside these walls of stonein the only village you've ever known. | |
| The rain-soaked moon plays splintered crystalshadows on your windowsill. | |
| Like sparks of light in the shifting skies,our ancient ships go sailing still on | |
| WaterWater | |
| When my sailing days are done | |
| I'll seek | |
| Poseidon's daughter. | |
| Oarsmen pull and curse and sweatunderneath this creaking deck. | |
| At night I hear their stories told,strong through storms and weak for gold. | |
| Carthage stands like an azure pearlhere in the middle of the known world. | |
| And it's a good dayfor going to sea, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water. | |
| WaterWater | |
| When my sailing days are done | |
| I'll seek | |
| Poseidon's daughter. | |
| It's a good dayfor going to sea, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. |
| zuo qu : Stewart | |
| It' s a good dayfor going to sea | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| There' s an open sky and a steady breezeout beyond the | |
| Pillars of | |
| Hercules. Above the foamkissed waves seagulls screamup in the masts of our triremeand it' s a good dayfor going to sea | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water | |
| Steer beyond all maps and chartsdown along the coast of | |
| Africa. The first | |
| Phoenicians on this beach, where the monkeys gibber and the parakeets screech. | |
| Strangest women run wild down there, covered head to toe in fur and hair. | |
| They fight like demons, better let them be, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water | |
| When you pull close to your fire at nightwith your family framed in the candlelight, safe inside these walls of stonein the only village you' ve ever known. | |
| The rainsoaked moon plays splintered crystalshadows on your windowsill. | |
| Like sparks of light in the shifting skies, our ancient ships go sailing still on | |
| WaterWater | |
| When my sailing days are done | |
| I' ll seek | |
| Poseidon' s daughter. | |
| Oarsmen pull and curse and sweatunderneath this creaking deck. | |
| At night I hear their stories told, strong through storms and weak for gold. | |
| Carthage stands like an azure pearlhere in the middle of the known world. | |
| And it' s a good dayfor going to sea, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water. | |
| WaterWater | |
| When my sailing days are done | |
| I' ll seek | |
| Poseidon' s daughter. | |
| It' s a good dayfor going to sea, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. |
| zuò qǔ : Stewart | |
| It' s a good dayfor going to sea | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| There' s an open sky and a steady breezeout beyond the | |
| Pillars of | |
| Hercules. Above the foamkissed waves seagulls screamup in the masts of our triremeand it' s a good dayfor going to sea | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water | |
| Steer beyond all maps and chartsdown along the coast of | |
| Africa. The first | |
| Phoenicians on this beach, where the monkeys gibber and the parakeets screech. | |
| Strangest women run wild down there, covered head to toe in fur and hair. | |
| They fight like demons, better let them be, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water | |
| When you pull close to your fire at nightwith your family framed in the candlelight, safe inside these walls of stonein the only village you' ve ever known. | |
| The rainsoaked moon plays splintered crystalshadows on your windowsill. | |
| Like sparks of light in the shifting skies, our ancient ships go sailing still on | |
| WaterWater | |
| When my sailing days are done | |
| I' ll seek | |
| Poseidon' s daughter. | |
| Oarsmen pull and curse and sweatunderneath this creaking deck. | |
| At night I hear their stories told, strong through storms and weak for gold. | |
| Carthage stands like an azure pearlhere in the middle of the known world. | |
| And it' s a good dayfor going to sea, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. | |
| WaterWater | |
| From horizon to horizon | |
| All I see is water. | |
| WaterWater | |
| When my sailing days are done | |
| I' ll seek | |
| Poseidon' s daughter. | |
| It' s a good dayfor going to sea, | |
| Hanno the | |
| Navigator said to me. |