The Road Is Lost

The Road Is Lost 歌词

歌曲 The Road Is Lost
歌手 Tim Freedman
歌手 A Broken Silence
专辑 All for What
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[00:00.84] A Broken Silence - The Road is Lost
[00:24.09] Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[00:30.79] Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[00:36.79] Each day we hear the score,Before not after shots of war
[00:42.67] And the road to him is love,but the love is never more
[00:48.17] Wishing it all to end,enraged by the slaughtering
[00:50.55] Thoughts explode like my head's a grenade and I draw the pin
[00:53.47] Talking to men with one choice to run off or defend
[00:56.83] Must punish to win,gotta let that gun off for ya kin
[00:59.92] Now only laws is,no laws at all once it begins
[01:02.36] From the smell of blood, violence is absorbed into the skin
[01:05.43] And the thoughts of kids caught should torture people to death
[01:08.44] Now freedom is with them, see if they morph and see any sense
[01:11.80] Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[01:17.87] Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[01:24.87] Each day we hear the score,Before not after shots of war
[01:30.87] And the road to him is love,but the love is never more
[01:36.10] Not all true pictures of war are drawn in the news
[01:39.09] So we painted a little more like George Gittoes do
[01:41.50] Jaded because we didn't hear them calls coming through
[01:44.85] How we'd savor our days,if we had to walk in them shoes
[01:47.68] Countries can't build without support for the youth
[01:50.52] They lost when their most important resources abused
[01:53.36] Forming our views,and not picking up on the cues
[01:56.46] Inner-city blues stop men from listening to the clues
[02:00.03] Voices on mute,and so we whisper this to you
[02:02.97] No time for school,many children be enlisted to be troops
[02:05.58] And we walk,thinking that the system got us screwed
[02:08.72] Like we taught,just to keep a short distance from the truth
[02:11.72] When scores are born only to be drifting to a noose
[02:14.75] When we can we'll be saying,Lord forgive,we never knew
[02:17.60] Gotta question why men,got their scriptures misconstrued
[02:20.42] And why spending on weapons and not assistance is the rule
[02:23.44] Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[02:30.79] Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[02:36.90] Each day we hear the score,Before not after shots of war
[02:42.80] And the road to him is love,but the love is never more
[02:48.17]
[03:00.14] We’re caught up in the visions that you’ve shown us
[03:03.14] And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:06.06] Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:09.15] For their objectives it’s best that they blindfold us
[03:12.22] Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[03:18.83] Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[03:24.69] We’re caught up in the visions that you’ve shown us
[03:27.15] And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:30.20] Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:33.16] For their objectives it’s best that they blindfold us
[03:36.22] Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[03:42.68] Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[03:49.65]
[00:00.84] A Broken Silence The Road is Lost
[00:24.09] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[00:30.79] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[00:36.79] Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[00:42.67] And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[00:48.17] Wishing it all to end, enraged by the slaughtering
[00:50.55] Thoughts explode like my head' s a grenade and I draw the pin
[00:53.47] Talking to men with one choice to run off or defend
[00:56.83] Must punish to win, gotta let that gun off for ya kin
[00:59.92] Now only laws is, no laws at all once it begins
[01:02.36] From the smell of blood, violence is absorbed into the skin
[01:05.43] And the thoughts of kids caught should torture people to death
[01:08.44] Now freedom is with them, see if they morph and see any sense
[01:11.80] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[01:17.87] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[01:24.87] Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[01:30.87] And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[01:36.10] Not all true pictures of war are drawn in the news
[01:39.09] So we painted a little more like George Gittoes do
[01:41.50] Jaded because we didn' t hear them calls coming through
[01:44.85] How we' d savor our days, if we had to walk in them shoes
[01:47.68] Countries can' t build without support for the youth
[01:50.52] They lost when their most important resources abused
[01:53.36] Forming our views, and not picking up on the cues
[01:56.46] Innercity blues stop men from listening to the clues
[02:00.03] Voices on mute, and so we whisper this to you
[02:02.97] No time for school, many children be enlisted to be troops
[02:05.58] And we walk, thinking that the system got us screwed
[02:08.72] Like we taught, just to keep a short distance from the truth
[02:11.72] When scores are born only to be drifting to a noose
[02:14.75] When we can we' ll be saying, Lord forgive, we never knew
[02:17.60] Gotta question why men, got their scriptures misconstrued
[02:20.42] And why spending on weapons and not assistance is the rule
[02:23.44] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[02:30.79] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[02:36.90] Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[02:42.80] And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[02:48.17]
[03:00.14] We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:03.14] And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:06.06] Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:09.15] For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:12.22] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:18.83] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:24.69] We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:27.15] And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:30.20] Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:33.16] For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:36.22] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:42.68] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:49.65]
[00:00.84] A Broken Silence The Road is Lost
[00:24.09] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[00:30.79] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[00:36.79] Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[00:42.67] And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[00:48.17] Wishing it all to end, enraged by the slaughtering
[00:50.55] Thoughts explode like my head' s a grenade and I draw the pin
[00:53.47] Talking to men with one choice to run off or defend
[00:56.83] Must punish to win, gotta let that gun off for ya kin
[00:59.92] Now only laws is, no laws at all once it begins
[01:02.36] From the smell of blood, violence is absorbed into the skin
[01:05.43] And the thoughts of kids caught should torture people to death
[01:08.44] Now freedom is with them, see if they morph and see any sense
[01:11.80] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[01:17.87] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[01:24.87] Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[01:30.87] And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[01:36.10] Not all true pictures of war are drawn in the news
[01:39.09] So we painted a little more like George Gittoes do
[01:41.50] Jaded because we didn' t hear them calls coming through
[01:44.85] How we' d savor our days, if we had to walk in them shoes
[01:47.68] Countries can' t build without support for the youth
[01:50.52] They lost when their most important resources abused
[01:53.36] Forming our views, and not picking up on the cues
[01:56.46] Innercity blues stop men from listening to the clues
[02:00.03] Voices on mute, and so we whisper this to you
[02:02.97] No time for school, many children be enlisted to be troops
[02:05.58] And we walk, thinking that the system got us screwed
[02:08.72] Like we taught, just to keep a short distance from the truth
[02:11.72] When scores are born only to be drifting to a noose
[02:14.75] When we can we' ll be saying, Lord forgive, we never knew
[02:17.60] Gotta question why men, got their scriptures misconstrued
[02:20.42] And why spending on weapons and not assistance is the rule
[02:23.44] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[02:30.79] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[02:36.90] Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[02:42.80] And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[02:48.17]
[03:00.14] We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:03.14] And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:06.06] Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:09.15] For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:12.22] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:18.83] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:24.69] We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:27.15] And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:30.20] Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:33.16] For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:36.22] Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:42.68] Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:49.65]
[00:00.84]
[00:24.09] 你能想象出一个小男孩拖着木头在小路上独自前行的样子吗
[00:30.79] 外婆等待着他那在雨中玩耍的兄弟
[00:36.79] 每天我们都能听到战争的消息,不仅仅是在枪响之后
[00:42.67] 这条路对他而言就是爱,但是爱永不再来
[00:48.17] 被屠杀激怒,希望这一切都能终结
[00:50.55] 信仰被推翻,脑袋像是手榴弹而我拉开了保险
[00:53.47] 给他一个选择,是逃跑或是奋战
[00:56.83] 被惩罚去赢得战争,刀枪入库,马放南山
[00:59.92] 现在唯有法律,战争一旦开始法律便不复存在
[01:02.36] 空气中弥漫着血腥气息,暴力深入了皮肤
[01:05.43] 孩童的想法应该使人们被折磨至死
[01:08.44] 现在他们获得了自由,如果他活到现在看到这些场景
[01:11.80] 你能想象出一个小男孩拖着木头在小路上独自前行的样子吗
[01:17.87] 外婆等待着他那在雨中玩耍的兄弟
[01:24.87] 每天我们都能听到战争的消息,不仅仅是在枪响之后
[01:30.87] 这条路对他而言就是爱,但是爱永不再来
[01:36.10] 新闻里的战争图片并不完全真实
[01:39.09] 我们描绘得更像乔治(电影导演)做得那样
[01:41.50] 疲惫不堪的我们没有听到他们的消息传来
[01:44.85] 当我们身处他境该如何自处
[01:47.68] 少年强则国家强
[01:50.52] 他们输了因为最重要资源被滥用
[01:53.36] 在我们看来,不要熟读这些暗示
[01:56.46] 内心的蓝天让这些人不再追寻线索
[02:00.03] 无声呐喊,我们在你耳边低语
[02:02.97] 没有时间上学,孩子都去了军队
[02:05.58] 我们走在路上 想着这个国家就要走到镜头2
[02:08.72] 像我们被教导的,保持与真相的距离就好了
[02:11.72] 当胜利来领,就放任自己被绞死吧
[02:14.75] 若我们还在便是传奇,却永远不能得到上帝的宽恕
[02:17.60] 为何人们总是误解了圣经的指示
[02:20.42] 为何经费都花在武器上却不援助他人成了一种习惯
[02:23.44] 你能想象出一个小男孩拖着木头在小路上独自前行的样子吗
[02:30.79] 外婆等待着他那在雨中玩耍的兄弟
[02:36.90] 每天我们都能听到战争的消息,不仅仅是在枪响之后
[02:42.80] 这条路对他而言就是爱,但是爱永不再来
[02:48.17] ````回音````
[03:00.14] 我们被你展示给我们的幻象所困
[03:03.14] 没有成千上万的人们死去
[03:06.06] 冰冷的心使我们的血液分离
[03:09.15] 为了他们的目标最好蒙住我们的双眼
[03:12.22] 你能想象出一个小男孩拖着木头在小路上独自前行的样子吗
[03:18.83] 外婆等待着他那在雨中玩耍的兄弟
[03:24.69] 我们被你展示给我们的幻象所困
[03:27.15] 没有成千上万的人们死去
[03:30.20] 冰冷的心使我们的血液分离
[03:33.16] 为了他们的目标最好蒙住我们的双眼
[03:36.22] 你能想象出一个小男孩拖着木头在小路上独自前行的样子吗
[03:42.68] 外婆等待着他那在雨中玩耍的兄弟
[03:49.65]
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