[00:00.00] 作词 : Chris Squire/Bill Bruford/Jon Anderson[00:01.00] 作曲 : Chris Squire/Bill Bruford/Jon Anderson[01:26.55]Harold Land[01:30.20]with a wave of his hand,[01:32.63]Said goodbye[01:35.90]to all that,[01:38.51]He paid his bills,[01:41.28]and stopped the Milk,[01:43.56]then put on his hat,[01:49.43]He tried to say[01:51.83]his last farewells[01:54.00]as quickly as he could,[02:00.16]Promising[02:01.52]that he would return,[02:05.59]but doubted[02:07.10]that he would,[02:09.37]Doubted that he would.[02:13.39]Doubted[02:18.62]Now he's[02:19.55]marching soldiers[02:21.61]in the rain[02:22.89]As on to[02:24.83]war they rode.[02:28.99]A long thin line[02:31.13]of human mind,[02:33.47]Damnation[02:35.69]as their load![02:39.26]In the mud[02:41.22]in coldness dark[02:44.10]he'd shiver out his fear,[02:49.33]What disappointing[02:51.62]sights he'd seen[02:54.25]instead of[02:55.46]one's so dear[02:58.54]instead of one's so dear[03:07.45]Going home,[03:10.25]He's going home[03:11.65]to the land he loved so well,[03:14.95]he fought for two[03:16.41]whole years he never fell,[03:20.60]He's going home,[03:24.39]He's going home.[03:30.64]Harold Land[03:33.15]with a wave of his hand[03:35.57]stood sadly[03:37.56]on the stage,[03:40.93]Clutching red ribbons[03:43.15]from a badge[03:45.55]but he didn't look his age,[03:51.30]Only two years[03:53.51]had passed between[03:56.20]his leaving home and back,[04:01.84]He had lost[04:03.75]his love and youth[04:06.82]while leading the attack[04:12.59]Leading the attack[04:22.99]In conversation it could be said,[04:28.50]Well after war your heart is dead,[04:33.42]Well it's not hard to understand,[04:38.88]There is no heart in Harold Land.