作词 : Brian GB Stone
作曲 : Brian GB Stone
Saw a queen in Maoming,
a statue carved in lunar might.
Like Elizabeth, Boudicca,
quelled the waves of man's pride.
Found her hall, her story,
deep in the countryside,
leading tribes when the fathers
chased dynasties in flight.
The brightest star
in the darkest night.
She's still there,
the rose of morning light.
The brightest star
in the darkest night.
She's still there,
the rose of morning light.
Woman notes the passing seasons,
feels warmth brush by as they go
to play in the dust of this world,
then return to love's only home.
The brightest star
in the darkest night.
She's still there,
the rose of morning light.
The brightest star
in the darkest night.
She's still there,
the rose of morning light.