[00:00.00] 作词 : Mike Rutherford/Peter Gabriel/Phil Collins/Steve Hackett/Tony Banks
[00:00.43] 作曲 : Mike Rutherford/Peter Gabriel/Phil Collins/Steve Hackett/Tony Banks
[00:00.87]The path is clear though no eyes can see
[00:11.13]The course laid down long before
[00:11.76]And so with
[00:12.00]Gods and men, the sheep remain inside their pen
[00:25.74]Though many times they've seen the way to leave
[00:32.19]He rides majestic, past homes of men
[00:48.00]Who care not or gaze with joy
[00:48.54]To see reflected there, the trees, the sky, the lily fair
[00:54.72]The scene of death is lying just below
[01:07.23]The mountain cuts off the town from view
[01:08.01]Like a cancer growth is removed by skill
[01:13.71]Let it be revealed
[01:14.19]A waterfall, his madrigal, an inland sea, his symphony
[01:52.32]Undinal songs, urge the sailors on
[02:01.71]Till lured by the sirens cry
[07:34.11]Now as the river dissolves in sea, so
[07:41.43]Neptune has claimed another soul
[07:45.12]And so with
[07:45.36]Gods and men, the sheep remain inside their pen
[08:00.12]Until the shepherd leads his flock away
[08:14.85]The sands of time were eroded by the river of constant change

作词 : Mike Rutherford/Peter Gabriel/Phil Collins/Steve Hackett/Tony Banks
作曲 : Mike Rutherford/Peter Gabriel/Phil Collins/Steve Hackett/Tony Banks
The path is clear though no eyes can see
The course laid down long before
And so with
Gods and men, the sheep remain inside their pen
Though many times they've seen the way to leave
He rides majestic, past homes of men
Who care not or gaze with joy
To see reflected there, the trees, the sky, the lily fair
The scene of death is lying just below
The mountain cuts off the town from view
Like a cancer growth is removed by skill
Let it be revealed
A waterfall, his madrigal, an inland sea, his symphony
Undinal songs, urge the sailors on
Till lured by the sirens cry
Now as the river dissolves in sea, so
Neptune has claimed another soul
And so with
Gods and men, the sheep remain inside their pen
Until the shepherd leads his flock away
The sands of time were eroded by the river of constant change