歌曲 | Fall Of The Peacemakers |
歌手 | Molly Hatchet |
专辑 | Super Hits |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hlubek | |
A king without a sword | |
A land without a king | |
A truth without a voice | |
One song left to sing | |
One song to sing | |
A wise man told me there's something you should know | |
The way you judge a man is you look into his soul | |
And you'll soon see everything. | |
A voice from the past cried "Give peace a chance" | |
He paid our price now he's free at last | |
And imagine, we called him a dreamer! | |
How many times must good men die? | |
How many tears will the children cry? ' | |
Till we suffer no more sadness | |
Stop the madness, | |
Oh, stop the madness. | |
If ashes are ashes and dust is dust | |
At our journey's end then return we must | |
To the sands of the shore | |
White doves then fly | |
Peace to all | |
But tell me why the peacemakers fall | |
Must we bury any more? | |
The hush of the crowd as the horse rode by | |
A black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes | |
And we all wept in silence | |
How many times must good men die? | |
How many times will the children cry? ' | |
Till we suffer no more sadness | |
Oh, stop the madness | |
Oh, stop all the madness. |
zuo ci : Hlubek | |
A king without a sword | |
A land without a king | |
A truth without a voice | |
One song left to sing | |
One song to sing | |
A wise man told me there' s something you should know | |
The way you judge a man is you look into his soul | |
And you' ll soon see everything. | |
A voice from the past cried " Give peace a chance" | |
He paid our price now he' s free at last | |
And imagine, we called him a dreamer! | |
How many times must good men die? | |
How many tears will the children cry? ' | |
Till we suffer no more sadness | |
Stop the madness, | |
Oh, stop the madness. | |
If ashes are ashes and dust is dust | |
At our journey' s end then return we must | |
To the sands of the shore | |
White doves then fly | |
Peace to all | |
But tell me why the peacemakers fall | |
Must we bury any more? | |
The hush of the crowd as the horse rode by | |
A black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes | |
And we all wept in silence | |
How many times must good men die? | |
How many times will the children cry? ' | |
Till we suffer no more sadness | |
Oh, stop the madness | |
Oh, stop all the madness. |
zuò cí : Hlubek | |
A king without a sword | |
A land without a king | |
A truth without a voice | |
One song left to sing | |
One song to sing | |
A wise man told me there' s something you should know | |
The way you judge a man is you look into his soul | |
And you' ll soon see everything. | |
A voice from the past cried " Give peace a chance" | |
He paid our price now he' s free at last | |
And imagine, we called him a dreamer! | |
How many times must good men die? | |
How many tears will the children cry? ' | |
Till we suffer no more sadness | |
Stop the madness, | |
Oh, stop the madness. | |
If ashes are ashes and dust is dust | |
At our journey' s end then return we must | |
To the sands of the shore | |
White doves then fly | |
Peace to all | |
But tell me why the peacemakers fall | |
Must we bury any more? | |
The hush of the crowd as the horse rode by | |
A black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes | |
And we all wept in silence | |
How many times must good men die? | |
How many times will the children cry? ' | |
Till we suffer no more sadness | |
Oh, stop the madness | |
Oh, stop all the madness. |