translation.en: Virtual Choir: ♫ The evening hangs ♫ ♫ beneath the moon ♫ ♫ A silver thread on darkened dune ♫ ♫ With closing eyes and resting head ♫ ♫ I know that sleep is coming soon ♫ ♫ Upon my pillow, ♫ ♫ safe in bed, ♫ ♫ a thousand pictures fill my head ♫ ♫ I cannot sleep ♫ ♫ my mind's aflight ♫ ♫ and yet my limbs seem made of lead ♫
translation.zh: 虚拟唱诗班：♫夜晚悬挂在♫ ♫月亮之下♫ ♫一道银丝在黑暗的沙丘之上♫ ♫紧闭的双眼和放松的头部♫ ♫我知道睡眠就要来临♫ ♫在我的枕头之上♫ ♫安睡在床上♫ ♫脑海中充满了无数画面♫ ♫我无法入睡♫ ♫我心潮澎湃♫ ♫而我的四肢像是灌满了铅♫