作词 : 陈阳
作曲 : 潘行紫旻
The Weaver of Stars is she
Who gleams from afar to greet
Across thousands of miles in the space
The soft light falls on my face
And startles fireflies to flee
Her watch is tender as a breeze
Yet so distant that lies beyond my reach
It began many years ago
From a tiny spark that glowed
Not until the end of time will it cease
If I were a sailor and free
My journey would not be on the sea
But towards the unknown nebulas
To view something of wonder
Her cradle is the only mystery I seek
And I will gather the Milky Way’s leaves
To make a drink fresh and sweet
With heavenly taste
That enlightens me night and day
A close travel companion it will be
I’m looking up at the shining sky
And waiting for the journey in my dream
The Weaver of Stars is calling for me
There’s always a story to believe