Cripple Crow 歌词

	作词 : Banhart
	When they come from the over the mountain
	Yeah we'll run we'll run right around them
	We've got no guns no we don't have any weapons
	Just our cornmeal and our children
	The dust drowns
	The dark clouds
	But not us
	But not us
	While we pay for mistakes with no meaning
	All your gifts and all your peace is deceiving
	And still our pain dissolves with believing
	That peace comes, their peace comes
	That peace comes, their peace comes
	Now that our bones lay buried below us
	Just like stones pressed into the earth
	Well we ain't known by no one before us
	And we begin with this one little birth
	That grows on, that grows on
	That grows on, that moves on
	Cripple crow say something for our grieving
	Where do we go once we start leaving
	Well close that wound
	Or else keep on bleeding
	And change your tune
	It's got no meaning

	zuo ci : Banhart
	When they come from the over the mountain
	Yeah we' ll run we' ll run right around them
	We' ve got no guns no we don' t have any weapons
	Just our cornmeal and our children
	The dust drowns
	The dark clouds
	But not us
	But not us
	While we pay for mistakes with no meaning
	All your gifts and all your peace is deceiving
	And still our pain dissolves with believing
	That peace comes, their peace comes
	That peace comes, their peace comes
	Now that our bones lay buried below us
	Just like stones pressed into the earth
	Well we ain' t known by no one before us
	And we begin with this one little birth
	That grows on, that grows on
	That grows on, that moves on
	Cripple crow say something for our grieving
	Where do we go once we start leaving
	Well close that wound
	Or else keep on bleeding
	And change your tune
	It' s got no meaning

	zuò cí : Banhart
	When they come from the over the mountain
	Yeah we' ll run we' ll run right around them
	We' ve got no guns no we don' t have any weapons
	Just our cornmeal and our children
	The dust drowns
	The dark clouds
	But not us
	But not us
	While we pay for mistakes with no meaning
	All your gifts and all your peace is deceiving
	And still our pain dissolves with believing
	That peace comes, their peace comes
	That peace comes, their peace comes
	Now that our bones lay buried below us
	Just like stones pressed into the earth
	Well we ain' t known by no one before us
	And we begin with this one little birth
	That grows on, that grows on
	That grows on, that moves on
	Cripple crow say something for our grieving
	Where do we go once we start leaving
	Well close that wound
	Or else keep on bleeding
	And change your tune
	It' s got no meaning

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