歌曲 | People Have The Power |
歌手 | Patti Smith |
专辑 | Paths That Cross |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Smith, Smith | |
I was dreaming in my dreaming | |
of an aspect bright and fair | |
and my sleeping it was broken | |
but my dream it lingered near | |
in the form of shining valleys | |
where the pure air recognized | |
and my senses newly opened | |
I awakened to the cry | |
that the people / have the power | |
to redeem / the work of fools | |
upon the meek / the graces shower | |
it's decreed / the people rule | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
Vengeful aspects became suspect | |
and bending low as if to hear | |
and the armies ceased advancing | |
because the people had their ear | |
and the shepherds and the soldiers | |
lay beneath the stars | |
exchanging visions | |
and laying arms | |
to waste / in the dust | |
in the form of / shining valleys | |
where the pure air / recognized | |
and my senses / newly opened | |
I awakened / to the cry | |
Refrain | |
Where there were deserts | |
I saw fountains | |
like cream the waters rise | |
and we strolled there together | |
with none to laugh or criticize | |
and the leopard | |
and the lamb | |
lay together truly bound | |
I was hoping in my hoping | |
to recall what I had found | |
I was dreaming in my dreaming | |
god knows / a purer view | |
as I surrender to my sleeping | |
I commit my dream to you | |
Refrain | |
The power to dream / to rule | |
to wrestle the world from fools | |
it's decreed the people rule | |
it's decreed the people rule | |
LISTEN | |
I believe everything we dream | |
can come to pass through our union | |
we can turn the world around | |
we can turn the earth's revolution | |
we have the power | |
People have the power ... |
zuo ci : Smith, Smith | |
I was dreaming in my dreaming | |
of an aspect bright and fair | |
and my sleeping it was broken | |
but my dream it lingered near | |
in the form of shining valleys | |
where the pure air recognized | |
and my senses newly opened | |
I awakened to the cry | |
that the people have the power | |
to redeem the work of fools | |
upon the meek the graces shower | |
it' s decreed the people rule | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
Vengeful aspects became suspect | |
and bending low as if to hear | |
and the armies ceased advancing | |
because the people had their ear | |
and the shepherds and the soldiers | |
lay beneath the stars | |
exchanging visions | |
and laying arms | |
to waste in the dust | |
in the form of shining valleys | |
where the pure air recognized | |
and my senses newly opened | |
I awakened to the cry | |
Refrain | |
Where there were deserts | |
I saw fountains | |
like cream the waters rise | |
and we strolled there together | |
with none to laugh or criticize | |
and the leopard | |
and the lamb | |
lay together truly bound | |
I was hoping in my hoping | |
to recall what I had found | |
I was dreaming in my dreaming | |
god knows a purer view | |
as I surrender to my sleeping | |
I commit my dream to you | |
Refrain | |
The power to dream to rule | |
to wrestle the world from fools | |
it' s decreed the people rule | |
it' s decreed the people rule | |
LISTEN | |
I believe everything we dream | |
can come to pass through our union | |
we can turn the world around | |
we can turn the earth' s revolution | |
we have the power | |
People have the power ... |
zuò cí : Smith, Smith | |
I was dreaming in my dreaming | |
of an aspect bright and fair | |
and my sleeping it was broken | |
but my dream it lingered near | |
in the form of shining valleys | |
where the pure air recognized | |
and my senses newly opened | |
I awakened to the cry | |
that the people have the power | |
to redeem the work of fools | |
upon the meek the graces shower | |
it' s decreed the people rule | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
The people have the power | |
Vengeful aspects became suspect | |
and bending low as if to hear | |
and the armies ceased advancing | |
because the people had their ear | |
and the shepherds and the soldiers | |
lay beneath the stars | |
exchanging visions | |
and laying arms | |
to waste in the dust | |
in the form of shining valleys | |
where the pure air recognized | |
and my senses newly opened | |
I awakened to the cry | |
Refrain | |
Where there were deserts | |
I saw fountains | |
like cream the waters rise | |
and we strolled there together | |
with none to laugh or criticize | |
and the leopard | |
and the lamb | |
lay together truly bound | |
I was hoping in my hoping | |
to recall what I had found | |
I was dreaming in my dreaming | |
god knows a purer view | |
as I surrender to my sleeping | |
I commit my dream to you | |
Refrain | |
The power to dream to rule | |
to wrestle the world from fools | |
it' s decreed the people rule | |
it' s decreed the people rule | |
LISTEN | |
I believe everything we dream | |
can come to pass through our union | |
we can turn the world around | |
we can turn the earth' s revolution | |
we have the power | |
People have the power ... |