作词 : Slick (by G. Slick) In your arms, in your eyes I can see the Paris lights And the warm Italian nights Seems like summertime just flies Through so many skies we've flown So many lands we've come to know And we watch our love just grow Till the winter brings us home No time gives us reasons for why it just goes by And no man can stop the seasons But so many men will try We will travel thes ancient lands And our minds will learn to fly We will hear all the music of man Learn to love before we die In these lands ruled by kings The enchanted princess sings And all the fairy tales she knew The seet lies we thought were true But the castles on the Rhein Never seem to mind the time That will take them slowly back Into history's memorized lines Wooden shoes and tulips in Holland English guards with medieval swords Conquistadors and Spanish galleons Vikings sailing the mountain fjords We will travel these ancient lands And our minds will learn to fly We will hear all the music of man Learn to love before we die In your arms, in your eyes I can see the Paris lights And the warm Italian nights Semms like summertime just flies
作词 : Slick (by G. Slick) In your arms, in your eyes I can see the Paris lights And the warm Italian nights Seems like summertime just flies Through so many skies we've flown So many lands we've come to know And we watch our love just grow Till the winter brings us home No time gives us reasons for why it just goes by And no man can stop the seasons But so many men will try We will travel thes ancient lands And our minds will learn to fly We will hear all the music of man Learn to love before we die In these lands ruled by kings The enchanted princess sings And all the fairy tales she knew The seet lies we thought were true But the castles on the Rhein Never seem to mind the time That will take them slowly back Into history's memorized lines Wooden shoes and tulips in Holland English guards with medieval swords Conquistadors and Spanish galleons Vikings sailing the mountain fjords We will travel these ancient lands And our minds will learn to fly We will hear all the music of man Learn to love before we die In your arms, in your eyes I can see the Paris lights And the warm Italian nights Semms like summertime just flies
